All Chapters of Return Of The Forsaken Madam : Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

“What’s that one thing, Joshua?!” Mila asked. Her widened eyes locked with Joshua’s eyes. “Please, what is it, Joshua?” “A staff at the management unit has violated the rule. They allowed someone in and sold the license number.” Joshua pointed out. “Hun!” Mila exclaimed, and her brain instantly figured it out. She reasoned along with him and nodded in support. “Yes, you are right, Joshua!” “That’s it! That must have happened!” She agreed. She slowly nodded her head twice and asked, “what will happen now, Joshua? I should visit the waste management unit to investigate, right?” “The incident happened two years ago and since it was just an accident, they would have disposed of it. You may not see it. Besides, they won’t grant you access.” Joshua let out. “But we should try. A trial isn’t a crime. Is it?” Mila said, trying to convince him. “We?!” Joshua exclaimed and snickered. “Ma, have you forgotten? I'm not a prosecutor. I am an operator and I know nothing about this. I can’t even

Cohen raised his hand and as he moved it closer to the door and set it to knock on it, he had a change of mind, causing him to retreat.“Gosh!” He screamed in silence, putting his hand straight beside him.“Should I go or not?” He wondered a few minutes before he reached a conclusion. “I should go in and speak with her…”He raised his hand and as he set it to knock on the door again, a part of his mind which was against him meeting Elsie won, and he quickly took his hand down beside him.“No, I shouldn't be doing this. I should give her time to think about it. She will get angry if I disturb. She doesn’t even want to hear my voice.” He spoke rapidly, filling his disturbed mind with many probabilities.“Gosh!” He screamed out and instantly coated his mouth in his hands with his eyes widely opened as he glanced backward to see if no one was around to hear him.He took his hand off his mouth and exhaled deeply. “I should give her space to calm herself. She needs it.” He concluded and vee

“Okay, come in.” Bastian instructed and ended the call. He started pressing the voice and after a minute, he heard a knock on the door.Bastian placed his phone on the table and went to the door and opened it. “Come in, please.” He let out and veered around back to the sitting, leaving Cohen to shut the door.Cohen closed the door and walked to meet Bastian. “Good morning.” He greeted, slightly bending his neck.“Why be so formal?” Bastian snickered. He bowed his head and responded. “Good morning, Cohen,”“How’s your night?” he asked and without giving him a space to respond, he added. “Sorry about my question. I should be able to guess how your night would be before you say it. We all are stressed and can’t wait to find Patricia.”Cohen nodded, but said nothing.“Have your seat.” Bastian offered and Cohen moved closer to the sofa and sat. “Thanks.” He said.Bastian exhaled deeply and proceeded. “Thanks for your concern, Cohen. Thanks for the support and care and all you’ve been doin

“He mistakenly sent the message to me and deleted it a few seconds later.” Chairman Hewitt explained. Ailee sighed and bent her neck, tired. “Gosh!” Chairman Hewitt furrowed his eyebrows, staring at Ailee with a confused expression. “What do you mean by this?” He asked. “It’s a shit and you don’t expect him to leave it. He already fucked up by making a mistake and deleting it was his only chance to clean the shit. What do you expect?” “But sir, there’s no proof to even support your claim. What are we even supposed to present to the police?” Ailee stated her worry. “I have evidence. Bryant deleted the message he mistakenly sent, not the screenshot I instantly took,” chairman Hewitt said and without waiting for them to question his statement, he quickly took out his phone. He unlocked it and showed the picture to Ailee. “This is it. You can see this is the screenshot of his message,” Ailee snatched it from him. “Wow!” She uttered, slowly nodding her head, impressed. “I on

“Your phone, sir.” Bryan, Mila’s assistance officer, requested with his hand stretched forward, stopping director Bryant at the interrogation room entrance.Director Bryant dug his hand into his chest pocket and handed him the phone. “You may lose your job if I ever step out of this place.” He threatened.Bryan snatched the phone from him. “Get out first and then you can blabber all you want.” He said without a hint of fear in his face.Director Bryant tinted his lips with a venomous smile and stared at Bryan’s face without uttering a word.“Go in, please.” Bryan instructed.Director Bryant snickered. He took his eyes off Bryan and cracked up before he entered the interrogation room.Bryan moved forward and adjusted the chairs. He glimpsed at director Bryant’s face, pointing to the chair on the other side. “That’s where you will sit.” “Why will-” Director Bryant wanted to speak in opposition to Bryan, but he cut him off.“Remember, sir. This is an interrogation room. Your status won’