The spread of such an incident, the impact it might have on Sez, he still didn't know.
But Nigel Clegg knew that the brother at home would certainly be very happy to hear such news.
Nigel Clegg was actually not interested in the throne, but he always felt that handing over what originally belonged to him to someone else was a bit of an insult to his status and intelligence.
And he didn't know whether Alvin Clegg was truly fit to be a king.
"I will go with you, but you must ensure that you do not harm her." Nigel Clegg held Melody Foster tightly, "And I demand that she be with me at all times."
"Sir, you have to understand that you are a suspect now," the police immediately said.
"That is my basic demand," Nigel Clegg's eyes darkened, a dangerous aura stirring within.
"Fine," one of the police officers signaled to his partner with his eyes, "We'll try our best."
They could all feel that Nigel Clegg was not someone to be trifled with.
