Chapter 598
After both of them left, Alexander Foster did not rush to eat.
He sat quietly, staring at a certain point, lost in thought.
His mind was filled with various thoughts.
At times, he lowered his head and smiled, while touching the red rope bracelet on his wrist, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.
"Girlfriend."
These three words seemed to have magical power, as if a tingling sensation seeped into the marrow when he muttered them.
As he repeated the word again and again, his lips curled upward from time to time.
When he came back to his senses, the food had gone cold, but he enjoyed it regardless.
After the meal, Maurice Willis came in with a somber expression.
"Mr. Foster, they've confessed. Here is their testimony."
Alexander took the file and quickly skimmed through it.
Maurice said, "According to their testimony, they didn't know who the real owner of the contraband is, only the middlemen on both sides."