Madon Linggo handcuffed the man and seized his dagger.
Gabriella Martinez realized something was wrong: "Sergeant Linggo, how come you're here?"
"The way Ms. Martinez has just questioned me, why should I not be here? I am friends with Mr. and Mrs. Aria, and I just happen to run into a criminal when I came to give them my wedding congratulations. As a police officer, it is my duty to intervene."
"This is an internal matter of the Arias; you have no place intervening."
Madon Linggo curiously glanced at Gabriella Martinez: "If I'm not mistaken, isn't your surname Martinez?"
Gabriella Martinez looked uneasy.
"Sergeant Linggo, thank you for your trouble. Please make sure to find out who's pulling the strings, trying to tarnish my wife's reputation and murder her. No matter who it is, I, Peter Aria, will not be sharing the same sky as them."
"Sure, just wait and see. I promise you, he will spill everything in ten minutes." Madon Linggo took the man next door.
