Semua Bab My Husband, Warm The Bed!: Bab 1861 - Bab 1870

"Mr. Hefner, aren't you the one who had been plotting this? How did it turn out to be me doing the scheming?" Zelson looked calm, especially compared to Jefferson. However, the veins on his temples were popping. Jefferson let out a cold sneer. He stared at Zelson fiercely and warned, "Zelson Jacob, you better put away your little thoughts. Don't you dare to touch anyone from the Carter family. Otherwise, you'll die a miserable death." "The game has just begun. Don't draw a conclusion just yet." Zelson smiled. He shifted his gaze from Jefferson to Adrienne's desk. "In your own words, if you dare to mistreat Adrienne, you'll die a miserable death." D*mn it. What was he talking about? She was his wife, of course he would be good to her. He didn't need anyone to remind him. Jefferson was fuming. "It's my duty to be good to her. You don't have to worry about that." "That would be the best then." With these words, Zelson walked sideways past Jefferson's side out of Ad

"You didn't know that there was a corpse in the bag? And Pablo was the one who ordered you to dispose of the bag on the rooftop?" Jefferson interrogated as he stared sharply at Salman. At present, they did not have the crucial evidence to prove who the killer was. They only had the video of Salman disposing of the body. It was really hard to tell who was the real murderer between Pablo and Salman. Both of them were saying different things. Who was the one lying? Salman added, "Everyone in Peaksky Building knows what kind of person Pablo is. He gambles all the time, and when he loses, he'll hit his wife and his son. That's why his wife divorced him. He always threatened to fire me and made me do other things outside my job scope. After the divorce, no one cleaned his house, so I became his private cleaner. I'll go to his house three days a week to clean. However, he complains all the time and treated me like sh*t."  Pablo's gambling addiction, as well as the fact that

After two days of hard work, the case had finally been solved. During lunchtime, someone suggested excitedly, "My dear colleagues, since the case was solved smoothly, shouldn't we celebrate?" Someone immediately answered, "Yes, that's right. We should celebrate it. After all, this was Captain Hefner's first case and he solved it perfectly. We must celebrate!" Soon, another voice was heard, "However, I heard that Captain Hefner got this position not because of his capabilities, but through connections." As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent. The news didn't sound fake. Many of them had actually thought this way. The scene was awkward. After a few seconds, someone broke the silence and argued, "Yes, someone brought that up before, and many of us thought so too. Sergeant Scott got demoted so abruptly, and Captain Hefner was appointed at the same time. Most of us didn't know Captain Hefner well, which led to this misunderstanding." It was

"Otherwise..." Adrienne finally recalled. It was not that she did not know what to say, but he did not give her a chance to say it. When she parted her lips and wanted to say it, Jefferson kissed her again. She should have known long ago that Jefferson was a bad guy! Jefferson, who was teasing her, smiled with pride. He commented, "Little idiot, are you still not going to admit that you're a little idiot?" Adrienne was speechless. It was obvious he was winning because of his strength. It had nothing to do with whether she was a little idiot. Jefferson rubbed her head with a smile and urged, "Ask Quill about the exact location and time." Adrienne did not understand for a moment. "What location and time?" Jefferson scolded, "Little idiot!" Adrienne quickly responded, "Oh, I remember it now. You want me to ask the time and place of the celebration party. Does it mean you're going to attend it?" Jefferson retorted, "What else can

When she noticed that Jefferson was silent, Adrienne realized how hurtful her words were. She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and added, "For each day the murderer is not arrested, there may be innocent victims. I see that you have been running around with the team from morning to night lately. You just want to find the murderer as soon as possible, right? As a member of the Paramount Criminal Police Team, I want to do my best to find the murderer. It is my duty to help you solve the case. Anyone can avoid it, but I can't." "Little Specky, you can deal with other cases, but don't get yourself involved with this one," Jefferson advised coldly. He didn't want to change his viewpoint because of Adrienne's words. "Jefferson, I know you're worried about me, but please believe that I'm a qualified pathologist. I've always been professional and never mixed my private matters with work. Now, I'm doing my best to help you find the murderer of the dismemberment case. I