In an instant, the temperature in the interrogation room plummeted. Jacob sensed the change in his father's aura, his eyes narrowing slightly as a faint smirk curved his lips, tinged with a hint of malice. He genuinely believed Deputy Chief Matt was courting disaster.
If handled correctly today, everyone would be happy. Otherwise, Deputy Chief Matt's career might come to an abrupt end. Though he was appointed from above, he was no stranger to Henry.
Little did he expect to encounter the legendary aloof Secretary Quinn at this critical moment. Chew's face changed when he saw Henry, quietly retreating to the side, fearing repercussion.
Jacob, seeing his cowardly appearance, completely devoid of his previous arrogance, sneered disdainfully. "Officer Chew, you didn't look so timid when you took someone away in front of me before."
At his words, Henry's brow twitched slightly. He glanced at Chew, standing in the corner, but said nothing.
He stepped toward Cynthia.