Heir to the Richmond Empire

Chapter 58: The National Intelligence Service!

Dexter's phone buzzed incessantly, rousing him from a fitful sleep. He groggily reached for it, squinting at the screen to see a flurry of missed calls and urgent messages. An incoming call, he picked it up. It was a call from the chief of police. Rubbing his eyes, he realized the gravity of the situation and immediately dialed Richard.

"Richard, something's up. We need to meet at the police station right away," Dexter said, his voice urgent.

Richard's groggy voice crackled through the phone. "I'm on my way. I'll meet you there."

Dexter hastily dressed and made his way to his car, his mind racing with a mix of anxiety. As he pulled out of the driveway, the early morning light cast long shadows across the quiet street, adding an eerie sense of urgency to the situation.

Arriving at the police station, Dexter was met by Richard, who wore a similarly grave expression. They walked in tandem to the chief's office, where they were ushered in without delay.

The chief sat behind his desk, his