This girl was really something. And quite a pain to deal with!
The middle–aged man said. “Well then, come along with us. We’ll need to take your laptop and phone too.”
Isabelle glanced at the two men, staying silent, but a touch of impatience and coldness slowly crept into her expression. She locked eyes with the middle–aged man.
The tension suddenly spiked, and Chase looked somewhat anxious.
Finally, Isabelle spoke up. “The 509 Supervision Bureau, huh? Your department’s big boss is Douglas Stanton, right?”
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