The Marvelous Elijah’s Return

Chapter 35

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,

his chair and

insisted, her voice taking on a tone

Mr. Bamford continued with a smirk, “What makes you think I have anything to do with these… ‘personal‘ matters?” “We

none

Bamford‘s unblinking brown

granddaughter? How come helping her is defined as me crossing the line?” That question left Madam Jewel speechless for several seconds, staring daggers at the man before her. When she finally collected enough composure

from his wife and put me on the

dumb was the only way he knew how

arguing with this man, Madam Hayes quickly changed tactics and asked the next question on her mind, “So who made you help

granddaughter, Peach?”

your men. But you were at the motel, doing fieldwork yourself.” Madam Jewel narrowed her

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

“Is that so?”

“Hmm umm.”

silent for a few minutes,

that now hung in

take up most of your time then, Frederick.” When Mr. Bamford nodded, she woke from her seat

of rage ate at Madam Jewel as she marched down the hallway, and as she was about to walk past Lucy‘s desk, she hastened to her feet and said, “It‘s a pleasure seeing

her with a slight hint of irritation. Then she suddenly lost the

body as she smiled

Lucy

Madam Jewel asked politely Lucy hesitated for a moment, wondering what was

for help from her, and she mumbled, “Uh,

a warm smile spread across Madam Jewel‘s face as she asked, “Who asked your boss to clear up the reporters from Paz

Lucy‘s face as she stammered, “Mmm…

clearly not

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