Devlin blinked as he raised his eyes to the ceiling. The light produced by the mana bulb was pretty hot, and his sweaty face and eyebrows showed it.
"Devlin. Look at me." George ordered, his friendly tone was no longer there, it was not light, but deep.
His eyes drawn away from the light, staring at George's eyes that were filled with contempt, it caused him to look away almost automatically.
"Why did you do it?"
No answer.
George took a deep breath in. He might have lost his chance to win the case, but he wasn't going to lose his cool and professionalism here, or at least not in the first 5 minutes, "You know what you did was treason, right? You not only tried murdering me but also Sir Michael. You know who Sir Michael is, right?"
Devlin continued looking at the side, not answering any of George's answers.
