"Sir, thank you." The beautiful young woman looked at Peter Brown with gratitude as they left the police station. She understood that without him today, she would probably be in serious trouble.
"No problem, it's my duty. Thankfully, the gang has been caught; otherwise, there's no telling how many people they would have swindled," Peter shook his head.
If he hadn't gotten involved today, he figured the woman would have followed the route they had set up for her, and there's no telling what methods they would have used to extort her money.
"I heard you're called Peter Brown?"
"Yes, my name is Peter Brown."
"This is my business card. If you need my help, just give me a call."
As she spoke, the woman took out a business card.
Noticing Peter's gaze when he accepted the card, the woman said, "I'm no longer with that company. Just take down the phone number."
Peter saw a string of English words and couldn't figure out what they meant. He simply nodded and said, "Alright, I got it."
