While speaking, Darius directed his gaze at

Borisin. “He’s a remarkable member of the authorities. Alas, because he comes

from the Reid family, it was much easier for me to obtain his personal

information than you or the other authorities.”

Many expressions of shock, doubt,

disbelief, and panic swirled in Miguel’s stormy eyes. His chaotic emotions were

notably different from Darius’ stoicism.

A lengthy sigh came from Darius. “Seeing

that he’s a Reid, I won’t pursue this matter anymore. Nevertheless, I want the

authorities to know this—it’s impossible for you guys to pin the old woman’s

death on me. After all, if I wanted to, I could easily kill someone.”

With that, Darius knocked on the desk

before him, ordering, “Bridget, you can send them off now.”

Bridget appeared just then. Her gaze was as

sharp as a dagger as it pierced through Miguel. She then motioned at the door.

“This way.”

Miguel knew nothing would change even if he

and Borisin remained here. Not to mention, despite spendi