There’s a serious problem

A gentle knock on the door made Mr. Bamford look up from the case file on his desk and stared ahead, calling out, “Come in.”

When the door opened, luis secretary Lucy entered his office with a soft smile, saying, “Sir, there‘s a visitor for you.”

“‘Who?” Mr. Bamford replied without looking up from the case file, still reading through the information about the crime he was currently investigating.

“Madam Jewel Haye,” “Hmm,”

The pen in his hand dropped on the sheet as he lifted his head slightly to glance at his secretary with an eyebrow raised.

Then he rested back in his seat and sighed softly, “Send her in,”

“Yes, sir,” Lucy said with a nod.

Silently, Mr. Bamford watched her walk out of his office and waited until she closed his door before turning his attention back to the papers on his desk.

A couple of minutes went by, then the door opened again, this time to reveal Mrs. Haye. She had her hands tucked into the front pockets of her black fluffy coat as she stepped inside before closing the door behind her.

“Mrs. Hayes, ” Bamford greeted her politely as he placed a bookmark between the pages of his work folder before closing it. “Chief, good afternoon.” Madam Jewel smiled widely and stepped further into his office.

Gracefully, she took a seat across from him in one of the plush leather chairs in front of his desk and crossed her leg over the other.

“Frederick would be just fine, Mrs. Hayes.” Mr. Bamford said calmly, sitting up straight as he rested his elbows on the table, clutching his fingers together.

“Well, Frederick, I am not someone that likes to beat around the bush or make idle

chit chat, so I am going to go straight to the point.” Madam Jewel spoke slowly as she looked directly into Bamford‘s eyes, her dark brown orbs locked onto his. “Who made you interfere with the reporters at Paz motel?”

fell silent for several long moments, neither of them breaking

as he leaned against his chair and

insisted, her voice taking on a tone of warning, which

continued with a smirk, “What makes you think I have anything to do with these… ‘personal‘ matters?” “We both know that what you did, was cross the line

that was none

niet Bamford‘s unblinking brown eyes, not even flickering

your granddaughter? How come helping her is defined as me crossing the

Mr. Hayes would earn me a visit from his wife and put me on

dumb was the only way

waste any more time arguing with this man, Madam Hayes quickly changed tactics and asked the next question

granddaughter, Peach?”

was.” “You could have just sent your men. But you were at the motel, doing fieldwork yourself.” Madam Jewel narrowed her eyes, daring Bamford to disagree. “Well,

by a bunch of reporters, I decided to step in and make

“Is that so?”

“Hmm umm.”

for a few minutes, and Mr. Bamford refused to

now

going to get much more out of the chief, Madam Hayes stood up from her seat and said, “Well, I should not take up most of your time then, Frederick.” When Mr. Bamford nodded, she woke from her seat and

she was about to walk past Lucy‘s desk, she hastened to

stopped and turned toward Lucy, glaring at her with a slight hint of irritation. Then she suddenly lost the frown and replaced it with a faint smile

sense of happiness flooded Lucy‘s body as she smiled

Lucy

woman ask you something important?” Madam Jewel asked politely Lucy hesitated for a moment, wondering what was so urgent that Madam

and she mumbled, “Uh, yeah!

spread across Madam Jewel‘s face as she asked,

look swept across Lucy‘s face as she stammered, “Mmm…

Jewel pressed, clearly

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