CHAPTER 62 DOLPH's POV

“Are you sure about this?” Kyle asked one more time as I was about to step into the interrogatory booth. “It just doesn't feel right for you to enter...”

“I'll be fine,” I reassured him as I stepped in. I had never thought that being one of the most powerful men in the city was going to pay off in the form of a privilege like the one I was about to enjoy at that point.

“If you say so…” Kyle just couldn't refuse my decision.

I noticed both of the culprits as they briefly raised their heads to see me. But then they quickly faced downwards again, as they were afraid to see me there.

They rarely saw my face at the casino but there I was, standing before them like some demigod about to pass their judgement to them.

It was all a matter of how I presented my cause, and that made me put a lot of conscious effort into thinking through my words.

“You know more than anyone that Dale doesn't care if you live or die. There's no need still trying to protect him.” I was beginning to get impatient