Millionaire Detective Characters Novels & Stories

Chapter 76 Alpha Lancaster's POV The detective was an old man with a limp. I doubted him from the moment I laid eyes on him, but Damian was so confident about his expertise. My heart still managed to beat rapidly in my chest as I thought about Tori and Kylian-wondering if I had made the right choice, if they wouldn't have been safer with me by their side. "I heard you are trying to investigate the drug syndicate-Camilla?" the man asked as he sat down.

They drove in the compound and there were six cars parked on the side, each of them looked pretty expensive. " Close your mouth," Lilian said while chuckling. " I can't, this is beautiful, I never knew your brother was this rich." Regina replied while staring at the mansion. As they got down from the car, the butler came in to carry her bags from the trunk of the car. " Those are mine, I'll carry them myself," Regina insisted but the butler carried the bags. " Please let me do my job," the butler said as he collected the bags from her.

"Is that so? Care to explain why we found nothing at your newly acquired apartment?" Collins smiles softly. "Because, my dear Detective, I'm not a criminal, just let me go," Collins said, “Can you tell us how you make these huge amount of money found In your car?“ The detective asked, I'm not a criminal, this money Is my hard earned money, I worked for my money” Collins said, We all knows that you It's your money, but tell us what type work do you do, what do you do for your living” the detective asked,

The headlines flashed dangerously before me: “Billionaire Big-shot busted in bathroom bonanza with another dude;” “Toilet tryst torches tycoon’s rep: caught pants-down with a guy;” “Filthy rich and filthy habits: billionaire’s bathroom boy-toy bust;” The morbid names kept coming, each worse than the order that held me bound to where I was as I watched him leave the bathroom. As soon as his presence left I felt some sort of motion in my bones. I moved slowly, pushing the door.

Faith and I ensured we gave as many damaging details about Joe’s character as possible, ensuring that Mama’s actions tonight were justifiable and in self-defense. Despite everything that was going on and the questions being asked, I couldn’t help but be fascinated by the officer questioning us. He was the typical tall, dark, and handsome. However, his intense voice almost sounded like a growl when he spoke. His hands and nails were clean, his teeth pearly white and perfectly polished. His hair was cut low, lining chiseled to a ‘T,’ while his demeanor wreaked of arrogance. He was well over 30 and more than an average detective on the force. I noticed there was no wedding ring but a platinum r

The man lifted both hands in surrender, still smiling, though more carefully now. I remained behind Reign, half concealed by his broad frame, still trying to ignore the fact that he had not let go of my hand. To distract myself, I let my gaze wander around the corridor. The place looked as though luxury had been given human arrogance and told to decorate itself. Cream walls blended with dark wooden accents, pendant lights glowed softly over polished furniture, and every visible detail carried the kind of precision that only obscene wealth could afford. Even the silence inside the mansion felt expensive. A trillion dollars suddenly no longer sounded fictional.

I could feel the coldness of my hand due to the nervousness that at any time, we will reach the place to live in three days. We were all quiet while on the trip. On the other hand, my eyes were busy looking at what we were going through. Inevitably my lips parted when I saw the towering buildings here in London. And to my knowledge, Damien Cullen is a well-known business tycoon in this country.

Nick mock hid his report mode. Detective Austin is in a position where he feels difficult and unsettled. His displeasure with journalists and reporters remained the same, but a young man in front of him just handed him over a check for two hundred thousand dollars, making a huge profit. he couldn't just simply order him to leave either, how rude would that look.

He smiled wickedly, Nathan even felt that his friend became scary for a while, he exudes a cold and ruthless aura when he flashed that expression. Marcus didn't answer him but fished out his phone and dialed a number, not even twice second, the call was connected. "What can I do for you, young master?" Darwin greeted. Nathan cannot utter a word in shock, this voice.. It's Darwin Charles'! the richest man in Kingston, who recently was rumored to be a left hand only to the rolls royce master. Could it be? "Destroy Henessy Damer's Family, I want them bankrupt before the sun rises." The cold and authoritative voice were enough to sent shivers to Nathan's spine.

"My father sent me here to check on the case. Is it true? Did no one survive? Not even one?" "Detective Mhorein Layla Agustin, Me and my partners would be handling this case." "Chain Yuan." I nodded. Aiden just looked at her, Probably overwhelmed by her aura. "Since you're here maybe you can sit down and we can talk." She sat down on the sofa. "Your dad being business partners with the Enrile's, He is a potential suspect." She looked at us for a second until she realized our point. Sheena was quite literally shining through my peripheral vision, But I couldnt see anyone else other than Mhorein.