“Excuse me?” Christopher asked; he wasn’t certain he heard the cop correctly, because he was not loud enough, but he was certain that the cop said something.“Good morning, Mr. Christopher Bridger and to your wife, Mrs. Ashley,” he greeted.Somehow, Christopher did not like this cop’s demeanor. There was something unsettling about him, and if Christopher had heard of this earlier, he would have demanded a more appealing and respectful cop to come to his mansion; oh yes, he had the power to do that, but now that this one was already here, they might as well get on with it.“Sit, and we should make this as quick as possible, because I do have to be at my company,” Christopher said. “Actually, you should be grateful that you found me still at home at this time of the day,” he added.“I wonder why that is, though,” the cop said as he began to write something down on his small booklet.“What are you implying?” Christopher asked, really getting annoyed at the audaciousness of this cop.He w
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