The Jilted Heiress' Return to the High Life - Chapter 206

Chapter 206:

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In Arion’s office, Jayden reclined on a black sofa, legs crossed with elegant indifference, a lit cigarette held between his slender fingers. As footsteps approached, he raised his gaze, his sharp eyes piercing through the atmosphere with such intensity that Arion involuntarily caught his breath. Despite their connection as brothers-in-law and Arion’s seniority, Jayden’s presence never failed to instill a profound sense of trepidation.

Arion hesitated before forcing a smile.

“Minister Ford, surely such a minor matter didn’t warrant your personal attention.”

“Tell me what happened.” Jayden extinguished his cigarette, his casual glance toward Wilbur carrying an arctic chill that sent shivers down the latter’s spine. Arion turned to Wilbur with a glare.

“Well? Explain yourself!”

Wilbur straightened instinctively when called upon, his gaze meeting Jayden’s as he cleared his throat.

“Based on our current evidence, she stands as the prime suspect in this case.”

The cold laugh that escaped Jayden’s throat sent a chill through the room, causing Arion’s heart to sink with dread. Damn it. A cold laugh from Jayden was never a good sign.

He had given Wilbur this opportunity to prove himself, appreciating the man’s raw talent. Instead, Wilbur was digging his own grave with every word.

Jayden fixed his penetrating gaze on Wilbur, his voice carrying the weight of authority.

“Since leaving the military, you should understand that each jurisdiction operates under its own protocols. Detaining someone without concrete evidence carries serious implications—surely you grasp that severity?”

“We received a report and discovered evidence at the scene. Isn’t that sufficient grounds?” Wilbur countered. His military career had ended just a year ago due to injury, leading him to his current role as team leader at the police station. His straightforward approach and refusal to engage in workplace politics had earned him both admiration and isolation. Some called it stubbornness; others deemed it single-minded dedication.

These traits had led to numerous complaints and social ostracism. Arion, recognizing Wilbur’s potential, had steadfastly supported him, shouldering responsibility for his missteps. But now, with Corrine involved, even Arion struggled to keep his own position secure. He could only watch and hope Wilbur would navigate this precarious situation.

“Where is your witness?” Jayden’s voice cut through the tension.

“What testimony supports these allegations?”

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The confidence drained from Wilbur’s face as reality struck him.

“We’re still in the interrogation phase. We haven’t secured any testimony yet.”

Jayden’s dark eyes narrowed dangerously, a glacial glint reflecting his displeasure.

“No testimony, yet you proceeded with detention? Are you attempting to dispense justice at your own discretion?”

His casual observation landed like a physical blow, leaving Wilbur struggling for breath, his mouth moving soundlessly.

“I’m curious,” Corrine interjected smoothly.

“Who filed the report?”

Wilbur’s frown deepened as he pressed his lips together, his reluctance clear. Corrine’s smile remained unwavering.

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