Dylan's POV...
"Inspector. You're so heartless." I looked at the inspector with my puppy eyes when he locked us in jail. "How can you arrest someone who called you?" Without bothering to reply to me, he went to his desk and sat on his chair. What a rude man!!
If I tell him I'm the brother of the Health Minister, he will apologize for doing this to me.
"You don't know who am I." I mumbled, turning around, leaning my back on the jail bars.
Tiara who was busy scanning the jail gave me a confused look. "Who are you?" Even she doesn't know who I am. I can't use my brother's identity. It's bad. I'll not use his power.
I sighed. "I don't know." If I tell the police about my brother, he'll find out about this and directly come here. I don't want that.
Tiara picked a blanket up and threw it aside which was on the seat. "Inspector. It's so dirty here. You should clean this place." She sneezed.