Chapter 152

"It's none of my business!" Quentin snapped, yanking at his tie. He strode over to his Bentley, opened the door, and got in.

Martin was tongue-tied. Quentin must have had too much to drink, he surmised. Otherwise, no man, especially one as prominent as Quentin, would ever harass a woman on the street, let alone his wife.

After getting into the car, Martin thought about the news he had just heard, and he pondered how to break it to Quentin.

"Mr. Lowe, I have a friend who works at the police station. He said the officers arrested two thugs a few days ago, and those thugs…" He glanced at Quentin's expression and hesitated.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Spit it out!" Quentin found his hesitation annoying and felt even more irritated.

Martin's heart skipped a beat. He raised his voice and blabbered, "On the night of the 8th, there was a robbery at a studio called Luminary Studios. T-The thugs also tried to assault the studio's female owner! The owner managed to escape by smashing