Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 107

The sound sent a collective shudder down everyone's spine inside the interrogation room.

All eyes instantly turned towards the entrance, where the chief and a man with a striking presence made their entrance.

Seeing the chief himself showing up was enough to make the two interrogators exchange glances before standing up respectfully, "Chief."

The chief's stern gaze swept over them, "Did you bring back the evidence?"

The interrogators were at loss for words. They were still in the middle of questioning, naturally, they had brought the people involved back for inquiry.

"No."

"No? Then what business do you have arresting people on a whim?"

The color drained from the faces of the interrogators, "It's not like that, chief, it's just that..."

"Just what? Is this how I taught you to handle cases?" the chief let loose a tirade of scolding.

Three minutes later.

The chief turned, his demeanor shifting as he respectfully addressed Ronald, "Mr. Quinn."

Ronald's icy gaze swept through the room before landing on Stella, who stood up and whispered, "Ronald."

Ronald scrutinized her, asking, "Did they give you a hard time?"

The recently scolded interrogators now felt the imposing aura emanating from Ronald, their piquing curiosity drove them to peek glances at Ronald.

So this was the brother they had been waiting for? Almost seemed like a king.

Stella replied, "If you hadn't shown up, they might have started hitting me."

The chief and the interrogators were rendered speechless, their body frozen.

Then, all eyes turned to Stella, especially the interrogators, "Ms. Quinn, we never intended to hit you."

"Don't slander us, okay?" they murmured to themselves.

Stella retorted, "You threw a pen at me."

Silence.

Well, a pen did fly. Wait, that pen did bounce off Stella.

Oh dear, the situation has spiraled into such a tangled mess that untangling it appears nearly impossible.

The chief, already on edge, saw the interrogators at a loss for words and smacked one of them on the head in frustration.