Connor's gaze was dark as he looked downstairs.
At this moment, he probably knew that everything was settled, and there were no more reasons to resist or deny it, so he appeared much calmer than he did during the live broadcast.
He was handcuffed, standing there.
He turned around and then obediently sat at the interrogation table, his face showing a mix of anger and struggle.
His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Holly, "What you did is against the rules!"
Holly lowered the gaze. "We were in debt to Miss Olsen and Mr. Horton. They didn't hold us accountable, so helping her with this small favor is nothing. Even if the department punishes me, at most I'll get a demerit. I'm not afraid."
Connor angrily slapped the table. "You can't do this to me; it's too cruel!"
