"Oh, it looks like Miss Warner has a poor memory. She doesn't even remember the car she just rode in and even the driver she just
met."
Karl let out a low laugh.
"Ah, really? | don't know. | sit in the rear row every tand never look at the front. Isn't it normal to not see what the driver looks
like? So who am | to know Jimmy."
Shelly was eager to defend herself and try to dismiss any connection with the driver.
"Did | mention that the driver was Jimmy?" Karl's stern gaze was fixed on Shelly.
Shelly was confused on the spot and knew she was being set up by Karl.
Joyce gave a sarcastic laugh from the sidelines.
It was just funny to see how naive Shelly had been. How could ordinary people be a match for Karl, the master of interrogation?
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"I advise you to hurry up and tell us what happened. We are never short of interrogation techniques and polygraphs in the police
departments, are you sure you can stand up to our tests?” Karl tilted his head and signaled Victor.
"Take them to the interrogation room separately, and make sure to get a result within 48 hours."
"Yes, Captain." Victor said respectfully.
"Brother, help me!"
Shelly jumped forward and clutched Luther's arm. She did not want to go into the interrogation room. She was the noble Miss
Warner, and she had never been through anything like this.
Luther coldly glared at Shelly. Her words were full of loopholes, and he already had a guess in his heart, and any further trouble
would only make the situation even more awkward for everyone.
He reprimanded in a cold voice, "Shut up, don't think | don't know anything."
After saying that, he turned to Jimmy and said coldly, "You received 100,000 from her and you made your promise. I'll give you ten
times the price, and you will now, immediately and clearly, tell us what happened and what her real purpose is! Remember, what |
want to know, is the real purpose!"
As he spoke, Luther took out his check and pen and, with a casual wave of his hand, tossed a one-million-dollar check in front of
Jimmy.
Jimmy's eyes were widened on the spot. The Warner family were indeed quite unusual.
But in the police station, in front of the police, how could he dare to accept the money? He was afraid that he would not be able to
use all those money even if he had them today.
He probably also saw that it was clearly a conflict between Shelly and Joyce.
Now even her own brother did not support her, should he still go to the trouble and get himself involved?
It made no sense.
And this Karl seemed quite experienced with interrogation. There was no way he could keep the secret anyway, just why did he not
tell them all right now?
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"Gee, | see it's all a problem between yourselves. I'll be honest then. At noon today, this Miss Warner approachedthrough a
special agent and paid$100,000 to follow this woman named Joyce with her."
"Don’t ... Don't you talk nonsense!"
Shelly was so desperate. She didn't think Jimmy would turn back on her just as soon as there was money.
What's more, Luther didn't believe her and dismissed her on the spot, preferring to spend money for the truth.
She was so ashamed and angry that she stomped her feet and wanted to find a hole in the ground to stay in.
"She gave you $100,000. What's that for?" Karl pursued.
Jimmy ignored Shelly and continued, "She wantedto find an opportunity to cause Joyce to miscarry. So | saw my chance and
tried to push Joyce down the steps so she couldn't keep the baby."
When she heard Jimmy's words, Shelly's face was ashen.
On the spot, Luther, Joyce, and Juanita were all shocked.