Chapter 337
“Master Sebastian...Master Henry...Master... Please forgive me, I swear I will never do it again, I swear...” Fred Thomson
looked at their backs desperately, begging for mercy in tears.
However, none of them turned back.
Bam!
The door closed at the instant. The entire world had returned to peace.
Fred fell to the ground weakly, he was staring at the ceiling in despair with his body fixed on the ground. He knew that he was
finished.
The masters of Brenand and Armstrong families were targeting him now. He was afraid that neither his father nor his uncle was
able to save him from them. There was no way. Worst of all, his whole family could be implicated because of his grave mistake
this time.
Strong remorse rushed through his blood, he could not help but felt extremely dreadful.
On the other hand, the inspector took a step back helplessly and swiftly pulled open the door. He glared at the police officers
outside and ordered, “Send him to the detention room and we’ll wait for the verdict later.”
Then, he caught up with the masters and escorted them respectfully all the way out of the police station.
As they stepped out from the police station, Stanley Batton took a cigarette out of his pocket and placed it between his lips.
Immediately, the inspector lit up his lighter and handed over to Stanley attentively.
Stanley threw the inspector a heartless gaze before he pulled out his own lighter and lit it. He took a long drag off the cigarette
and went straight to the fleet of black luxury cars parked across the entrance.
He approached a random Rolls Royce and got inside. Henry Armstrong, Sebastian Brenand and Zack Cassidy followed after him
and got into the car.
Zack hopped into the driver’s seat while Henry and Sebastian sat on either side of Stanley.
The inspector was still standing courteously outside of the car, nodding and bowing, keeping himself on his toes.
Stanley smoked elegantly. He languidly leaned against the soft leather seat and crossed his long legs. “Zack, back to the
hospital.”
“Yes, Fifth Master.” Zack nodded respectfully.
At the same time, the men in black had already got into their respective cars.
Zack honked to instruct the other cars to move. Soon, the fleet of cars gradually moved, blending into the flow of traffic and
speeding down the road.
“Xyla is worried to death about you. You should give her a call.” Sebastian looked at Stanley and continued, “You were gone all
of a sudden after you left to buy her breakfast this morning. She tried to call you but you were not picking up. Xyla waited for
hours but you didn’t come back so she suspected that something happened to you.”
Stanley’s expression softened right away upon hearing that. “What happened next?” he asked.
“Xyla ordered a few people guarding her to look for you. She told them to check the surveillance cameras around the entrance of
the hospital as well as Morning Glory for the period of time after you left her ward.”
“Henry and I happened to be having breakfast with Zack when they informed Zack about it. Therefore, we did as Xyla said to
check the surveillance cameras.”
“We saw you getting into Fred’s car. Instinctively, we understand why you got into that car and what you were up to.”
“Then, we tried to trace you down and we found out that you were at the police station. We guessed that you had your revenge
but we were still worried about you. We were afraid that the police officers would not go easy on you so we hurried over
together...”
Sebastian explained the incident from head to tail. He lit a cigarette when he was done with his story. He crossed his legs, and
started to smoke lazily and casually.
Stanley remained silent. He called Xyla immediately.