Chapter 369

The police convoy transporting Vivienne cruised steadily along the spacious road.

Vivienne's hands were cuffed, her face pale, and she looked disheveled.

As the car hit a speed bump, causing a slight jolt, it quickly regained stability. However, Vivienne clasped her stomach with both hands, her face contorted in pain. "Ouch, my stomach hurts."

"Why does your stomach hurt?" The officer in charge of escorting her looked tense. Although she was a criminal, he could not afford to be careless with her.

"Maybe because my wound hasn't fully recovered yet. The bump just now might've torn the wound. Officer, could I use the restroom?" Vivienne shed tears from the pain, her vulnerable appearance tugging at the heartstrings of the escorting officer.

However, there was still a hint of hesitation in his gaze. "We're almost reaching the precinct. Just hold on a little longer."

"Officer, I'm in so much pain right now." Vivienne clutched her stomach with one hand and tugged at the officer's slee