JAMES WANE THE SECRET BILLIONAIRE

Chapter 337

Chapter 337

Mr. Sterling arrived at the police station, his nerves frayed. He walked briskly across the parking lot, his usually confident stride now slightly hurried and tense. His mind raced as he considered his approach, rehearsing the story Williams had instructed him to tell. He pushed open the station’s heavy glass door and approached the reception desk, clearing his throat as he forced a polite smile.

A young officer at the desk looked up, recognizing him. “Mr. Sterling, follow me. Detective Adrew is waiting for you.”

Sterling nodded, managing a tense “Thank you,” and followed the officer down a narrow hallway, the sharp sounds of their footsteps echoing. He was led into a small, starkly lit interrogation room. Detective Adrew, a seasoned officer with a calm but piercing gaze, sat at the table with a notepad in front of him. Adrew gestured to the chair opposite.

“Please, have a seat, Mr. Sterling,” Adrew said, his tone polite but with an edge that made Mr. Sterling uneasy.

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