Lilia and Mellisa looked at her with hot eyes, they thought Trisa might feel like she had the upper hand.
Sure enough, her hoarse laugh reeked of arrogance and threat. "If you really want to know, let me go first! I want to get out of this place alive, only then will I tell you all."
Oh, where did this woman get this great self-confidence?
Mellisa furrowed her brows, her voice was cold. "Where do you have the courage to demand us like this?"
Trisa laughed again. "Courage? Mellisa, what kind of courage do I have now? After all, don't you want to know what happened then?
"In that case, I can always offer my own terms, right? You don't hesitate to hurt me, though I'm a member of your own family. What's wrong with asking for something in return?"
As soon as Trisa finished speaking, Lilia clicked the corners of her lips and sighed impatiently. "You haven't even paid your debt and you already want to take another loan. You really are shameless."
Trisa raised her eyebrows in triumph. "Lilia, I hope you fulfill your promise to protect me."
"Well, I did say it," Lilia nodded her head unexpectedly, then glanced at her and faintly pursed her lips. "But the premise for us to protect you is that you tell the truth of the incident. But since you don't want to cooperate with us, I'll just need to see what will happen next,"
Trisa didn't understand. "What do you mean?"
Lilia shrugged her shoulders, while Jean, who sat on the sofa for a long time, looked at Leonard. The man stared indifferently and opened his lips slowly. "Do it."
Trisa did not expect that her greed and stupidity made her dig her own grave.
She screamed, but she could only see Leonard take out the walkie-talkie again and the words sounded loud in her ears. "Surround the place!"
"You liar! Lilia, you said you wanted to protect me!?"
Trisa roared and wanted to rush towards her, but in the next second, Mellisa lifted her leg and kicked her to the ground.
She scoffed and insulted. "I did promise to protect you and I keep it, but I didn't promise to protect the club, right? Please? don't worry, I will make sure that everyone from the Irwan family can meet you and chat with you at the police station tomorrow."
"Mellisa, I'm glad you didn't die. I would rather see you punished and tortured for what you did to me!" Trisa screamed while clutching her stomach on the ground.
But no matter what she said, she couldn't take back what she had sown.
That night, M3 nightclub was suddenly surrounded by several police cars. According to reports, all the staff at the nightclub were taken away, including guests caught hiring women for prostitution and using illegal drugs.
The nightclub was completely closed at midnight and notices of temporary closure were posted online.
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That night, Lilia and the others did not return to the Mayer family home.
Due to the strict access control of the housing complex and the curfew, the apartment owned by the Widjaya family became their destination for resting.
The four of them immediately returned to the apartment, and when they arrived, it was already past midnight.
In the living room, Lilia leaned lazily on the sofa and Mellisa sat beside her staring blankly at the sky. Both of her eyes looked dim.
The two men went to the study since they entered the apartment, maybe they had something to talk about, and the girls didn't really care.
At this time, Lilia rubbed her swollen brows, turning her gaze to look at the silent Mellisa. She then licked the corner of her mouth and said, "Did you hear what Trisa said?"
Mellisa nodded without hesitation. "She said this had something to do with what happened 24 years ago."
Hearing that voice, she lowered her eyelids in serious thought.
The next day, at ten in the morning in the Central Jakarta police station.
When Lilia and the others arrived, a black Range Rover was parked outside the police station. The car belonged to the Irwan family.
Richard sat inside and saw two Maserati approaching? from afar through the half-lowered window of his car. After focusing her attention for a while, Janice said anxiously, "That's Mellisa and the others!"
In the back seat, Simon's expression was stern and his brows furrowed.
Sitting next to him was Randell with a confused look. "Dad, where is Trisa? We've been waiting so long, why haven't we seen anyone?"
Randell kept looking around through the window, he really didn't know why he came to this place.
But he could notice that the atmosphere at home was not very good since morning.
Hearing his question, Simon averted his gaze vaguely. The boy in front of him was honest, innocent, and had a simple mind. Basically, it was difficult to make him a successor of his family in this life.
At first, he told him to marry Trisa because he thought Trisa was a smart and mature person. Simon thought maybe he could help his second son.
What happened was the opposite, Trisa took advantage of him.
Relying on the simplicity of Randell's mind, Trisa did a lot behind her husband's back. Their jokes were so awful that it became such a disgrace to the Irwan family.
Currently, Trisa had been arrested because of her own actions.
Simon had always been proud of himself and his idealism, but he did not expect that his big name would eventually be destroyed by his own children.
He received a call from Mellisa this morning. His grandchild asked them to come to the police station at ten o'clock.
Simon initially thought Mellisa and Lilia had something going on with the police, but after careful questioning, he realized that Trisa was arrested.
Simon's eyes were a little muddy, misfortune after misfortune happened in his house. His old bones were completely exhausted.
At the moment, Randell couldn't understand the meaning of the complicated light in his father's eyes. He furrowed his brows in a loud voice, "Dad, tell me, where's Trisa?"
Hearing his question, Richard immediately answered angrily, "Don't ask too many questions, sooner or later you will know what dad is worried about."
Randell was yelled at by his older brother, he immediately scratched his hair. "Why are you all tense like this, didn't you also say that Trisa is here?!"
Simon was quite angry with his blunt rebuttal, but he couldn't say more. After all, they really didn't know what happened to Trisa.
Simon shook his head and sighed. His eyes were like the leaves that fell in late autumn, looking lifeless.
The roar of the engine outside the car's window drew closer.
Janice opened the door and got out first.
She walked around the front of the car, and the Maserati slowly stopped in front of her.
In the first car, Mellisa sat beside the driver and lowered the window.
Janice bowed slightly and looked at Mellisa. "Daughter, is your aunt really in there?"
Mellisa nodded. After she unbuckled her seat belt, she opened the door and walked out.
Janice's skin was a little wrinkled. She looked back at the old man sitting in the Range Rover and looked around, she couldn't help but say to Mellisa. "Is the problem serious?"
"Let's go in together. If the crime isn't serious, the police probably wouldn't punish her." Mellisa didn't answer Janice's question.
At this time, Lilia got out of the other Maserati car. When she just closed the car's door, she couldn't help but tremble.
Today was very cold, the sky was still filled with fog.
Lilia lifted her head and looked up at the sky, the clouds seemed to cover the warm glow of the sun. Dark clouds were seen roaming freely along with the thick fog.
There was no wind, but the temperature was very low, and the whole of Jakarta was shrouded in a mist.
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