Nidia didn't expect that. Perhaps the well-born noble gentries were usually too idle.
To help buddies, the criminal investigation detachment's criminal police officer described himself as a police officer from a grassroots agency police station who had just finished catching a thief.
Even if she didn't know the specifics, she at least knew what the criminal police officer on Spencer's certificate referred to.
He couldn't be a policeman who went to catch thieves If she hadn't seen the familiar lawyer, who had blocked half of his face with his palm, named Robert, Nidia would have frozen and wouldn't have understood why the wallet was here.
But when she saw Robert, she understood it.
Samuel got up helplessly. He felt that they seemed to have screwed up and might have to be punished by Jacks later.
"This way, Nidia. Jacks has a stomachache now because he drank a lot of whiskey.