Chapter 114.

Jason.

He had a smug look on his face despite the fact that he wasn't here as a witness nor as a victim but as an assailant and as a suspect.

He was still smiling and it gave me the creeps.

It was like I was staring face to face with a psychopath.

Well, I wouldn't be surprised if they run a test on him and he's actually one.

"If it isn't the privileged son of a bitch." He said loudly to me and I groaned in annoyance.

"And if it isn't the entitled prick." I said not backing down from a fight.

"Fiesty, aren't we?" He laughed and i rolled my eyes in response.

The police officers who were walking behind him pushed him and dragged him to the cell to lock him up.

"Can I talk to him?" I asked detective Dave and she nodded in response.

They brought him out of the cell and took him to the dark room for investigation.

"Funny how we're meeting this way, don't you think?" I smirked and she chuckled.

"I won't be here for long." He said with all confidence and i laughed.

"No, you'll be here for lon