You Are The Pursuit of My Life novel Chapter 72

"Take him back and interrogate him properly. How dare he stole a luxury car worth tens of millions of dollars and smashed it. Throw him into prison," Jordan hissed.

"I didn't steal the car. This car was lent to me by a relative. If you don't believe me, you can ask him." James' voice now was as soft as a whisper.

The police relied on the clues provided by James and notified the relative James was referring to. James' relative rushed to the police station, and when he saw Jordan, he greeted, "Mr. Reed, why are you here?"

When Jordan saw that he was actually William's butler, he sneered and asked, "Did you lend him this car, or did he steal it?"

The butler said with a sullen expression, "He is my nephew. He came to visit San Fetillo these few days, and when he saw the car, he wanted to take it for a ride. I had turned him down. But, I didn't expect that he would still drive it out while I was asleep. Mr. Reed, please forgive me this time."

"So, he was driving the car without permission. Isn't it stealing then? Did you all hear it clearly?" Jordan asked the police with a simper.

The police nodded and said, "Yes, I heard it loud and clear!"

"I won't be the one to decide. William has the final say. As for this car thief, the police can judge it themselves," Jordan continued coldly. Ignoring the butler's begging, he took Irene and others out of the police station.

Irene breathed a sigh of relief on the way out. "Fortunately, you're here. Otherwise, we wouldn't know what we should've done today."

"Remember to call me when you encounter something you can't solve in the future!" Jordan glared at Irene. "If you can't deal with it, then what's the point of my presence?"

Irene smiled in embarrassment. "I'm just afraid that you don't have the time."

"I prioritize anything that concerns you. Even if I were busy, I would always take some time out to deal with it." Jordan looked at Irene meaningfully.

Irene's face became hot, and she quickly changed the topic, "Are they going to fire the butler? He was clueless about what had happened. It's such a pity that he will get fired because of this matter!"

"Foolish girl!" Jordan glowered at her. "How do I know such a foolish woman like you? Have you forgotten that you were driven into a corner by that guy just now?"

"But it has nothing to do with the butler. I just think that he's innocent," Irene chirped.

"Innocent? Only a fool like you will think he is innocent." Jordan smiled mirthlessly.

"I'll let you know that butler is not innocent at all. My friend, William is from Fransburg, so he's usually not in the country. That butler has always managed his house and cars in San Fetillo. However, the butler has been renting William's cars to outsiders to earn some quick cash. Moreover, he got even bolder recently and used William's luxury cars to make a deal with others."

"What kind of a deal?" Irene was confused.

"A staged crash!" Jordan answered, "They specifically pick rich people as their victims. They have already done such things several times in the past few months."