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?”

long moments, neither of

his head as he leaned against his chair

Madam Jewel insisted, her voice taking on a tone of

think I have anything to do with these… ‘personal‘ matters?” “We

that was none

she niet Bamford‘s unblinking

Also, isn‘t Peach your granddaughter? How come helping her is defined as me crossing the

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 nothing particularly important that needed

and the rest of the Hayes family, but playing dumb was the only way he knew how not to offend someone like Bryan

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

granddaughter, Peach?”

“Madam Jewel, I was simply doing my job. That‘s all that was.” “You could have just sent your men. But you were at the motel, doing fieldwork yourself.”

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

“Is that so?”

“Hmm umm.”

few minutes, and

now

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 walked

hallway, and as she was about to walk past Lucy‘s desk, she hastened to her feet and said, “It‘s a pleasure seeing you, Madam

at her with a slight hint of irritation. Then she suddenly lost the frown and replaced it with a faint smile as she asked, “What‘s your name, young

sense of happiness flooded Lucy‘s body as she smiled

Lucy

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

help from her, and she mumbled,

as she asked, “Who asked your boss to

nervous look swept across Lucy‘s face as

Madam Jewel pressed, clearly not impressed with her

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