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Chapter 96: The prosecutor is probably on the way

Reginald leaned back in his chair, the high-quality fishing rod set aside, while his slender fingers played with a smartphone.

His complexion wasn't looking great, especially considering there hadn't been the fourth or fifth call today. No calls at all.

Did that damn woman think he could run wild just because he wasn't around?

Reginald gritted his teeth, a dark shadow casting over his eyes. Not only did he ignore anyone trying to talk to him, but he also paid no attention to the fish that might be biting.

After waiting for a while, Reginald crossed his left leg over his right, then switched, and then switched back again.

Suddenly, he picked up his phone and dialed Heloise's number.

The call went through, but it was like dropping a pebble into the ocean—utter silence.

Fine.

Very well!

Reginald dialed again, and Ben hurried over, "Mr. Wordsworth, there's big news."

"Get lost!"

Reginald frowned impatiently.

"It's about the young lady from the Hyacinth Garden," Ben quickly added.

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