Ethan's POV
"Don't bullshit me, cop. I have a mechanic who services my vehicles every month. I didn't have any leak. If I did, I would've smelled gasoline before leaving home with the car!"
I was in a fit of rage because?this?stupid cop kept telling me that the explosion was an accident caused by a leak in my gas tank. I knew damn well that I didn't have a leak. I couldn't have a leak when that car was newly bought just two weeks ago. I loved my cars as if they were my children and I gave them the best servicing in the world from top to bottom, exterior to interior.
"Mr. Hollen, calm down; we're looking into it for further investigation."
"Where's my fiancee?"
"She's just outside this door having a glass of water."
"She's pregnant and I don't want her being upset anymore. Can we leave now?"
"Yes. We'll call you when further information soon."
"Uh huh."
I stood up and went to find my woman. I had already called Luis to pick us up.