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,

Mr. Bamford chuckled and shook his head as he leaned against his chair and said,” Now, why would Mrs. Hayes trouble herself with such trivial

voice taking on a tone of warning, which Mr.

makes you think I have anything to do with these… ‘personal‘ matters?”

none of

never wavered as she niet Bamford‘s

helping her is defined as me crossing the line?” That question left

the granddaughter of late Mr. Hayes would earn me a visit from his wife and put me on the spot with the family.” Mr. Bamford replied coolly while leaning back in his chair as if there was

the

quickly changed tactics and asked the next question on her mind,

granddaughter, Peach?”

But you were at the motel, doing fieldwork yourself.” Madam Jewel narrowed her eyes, daring Bamford to disagree. “Well, as a ‘Hayes,‘ you should know how important you guys‘ names are. So when I got

Hayes were getting bullied by a bunch of reporters, I decided

“Is that so?”

“Hmm umm.”

few minutes, and Mr. Bamford refused

silence that now hung in the

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

at Madam Jewel as she marched down the hallway, and as she was about to walk past Lucy‘s desk, she

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

flooded Lucy‘s body as she

Lucy

you something important?” Madam Jewel asked politely Lucy hesitated

asking for help from her, and she mumbled,

Jewel‘s face as she asked, “Who asked your boss to clear

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

clearly

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