When Lilia appeared, Janice looked at her first. With a warm smile she said softly, "Lilia, is your condition better?"
"Much better," Lilia responded politely and kindly, she then looked away.
At this time, everyone had gathered here. Richard and the others didn't delay anymore, they walked behind them after getting out of the car. Everyone's expressions were a little heavy.
Meeting and gathering in a place like a police station was something new for the Irwan family!
Simon also got out of the car. His pace was extremely slow and his eyes were fixed on his wonderful granddaughter.
Before he could speak, Randell stepped forward and asked again, "Mellisa, where's your aunt? Don't pretend you don't know, quickly tell me where she is!"
Randell no longer had the patience, he had noticed something was wrong.
And so, his attitude towards Mellisa was not very polite.
Seeing this scene, Leonard raised his eyebrows as he had just gotten out of the car. He stepped over to Mellisa's side, and glared quietly at Randell. "Since you want to know, let's enter together."
Randell was confused, he pointed his finger with an angry face. "What's that got to do with my wife? Don't tell me nonsense, hurry..."
"Randell, shut up!" Simon himself was surprised by his loud voice, but it couldn't be helped. He had to shout loudly at his stupid son.
Randell blinked, scared by his father's anger. He immediately closed his mouth even though the anger in his heart had not yet died.
Lilia just stood there and watched everything, not saying a word. But when she dropped her eyelids, she felt a little ironic.
Randell was an innocent person, but he really cared about Trisa. Lilia didn't know if the man would still be the same when he found out what Trisa had done.
While Lilia was busy with her own thoughts, her cold fingertips were suddenly wrapped in warm palms. SHe turned her head and met her man's eyes that were filled with affection.
She moved the corner of her mouth and showed a faint smile. Seeing that the others had entered the police station, she gripped Jean's fingertips tightly and walked slowly together.
...
After everyone had sat down, Agung entered from outside with several documents in his hand.
He opened the door and raised his eyes, his expression was a bit surprised. "This... why are there so many people?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Leonard and gave a sly grin.
Was this another sneaky act from his former boss?
He clearly said that they would meet and discuss some details regarding Trisa and her involvement in this case, but that man didn't say that there would be so many people.
Leonard saw Agung's suspicious gaze, then he raised his eyebrows. "I've contacted the director, you don't need to worry about that. Now take the woman here."
Agung's expression faded in a second, then he smiled. "No problem!"
"Sir... wait a minute!"
Agung had just placed some of his documents on the table and was planning to turn around when he heard the voice coming from behind him.
He stopped walking, and after seeing the origin of the voice, he only felt that the kind-faced old man was a little familiar. "Sir, what's wrong?"
The one who called him was Simon.
In such a solemn and quiet room, Simon stood slowly holding the table and gazing casually at the neat words on the living room wall. 'Right is right, wrong is wrong, justice shall come to those regardless of rich and poor.'
His eyes looked at Agung from a distance, then he said in a very indistinct tone, "May I ask... What really happened?"
Agung looked at Simon in surprise, he opened the folder again, and asked suspiciously. "Trisa Irwan, is she your daughter?"
Hearing this, Randell couldn't sit still, his voice was loud as he replied, "She's my wife! Did you really arrest my wife? Why? Did she do something wrong?!"
Looking panicked, Randell immediately interrupted his father.
Simon tapped on the table, motioning for him to be quiet. After that, he looked at Agung again and said, "Sir, she is the wife of my son, may I ask... what happened to her?"
Agung glanced at Leonard. Seeing that he had no response, he showed him the documents he had brought with him and said bluntly, "She is fine but she has committed a crime. She is suspected of murder, smuggling, prostitution and drug dealing."
"There are also charges against a nightclub in her name that is proven to have sold illegal drugs. There are 2 nightclubs namely Chalice Bar and M3 nightclub, each of which did the same thing and Trisa Irwan is the main culprit."
After he gave his explanation, there was complete silence in the living room.
Nobody spoke up, the people from the Irwan family looked sluggish and had difficulty breathing...
"So… You said she was…" Mr. Simon wanted to repeat what he heard.
The words were already on the lips, but they were difficult to pronounce.
Simon had lived straight and true all his life, and he was also tireless in teaching others.
Who would've thought that his own family, which he claimed to be a harmonious and educated family, would actually raise such a vicious wolf?
He had raised a poisonous snake in his house, how many families had been destroyed and how many people were killed?
Trisa…. How could she do something like that?!
Simon was speechless, his eyes became even more muddy and in an instant was filled with regretful tears.
He waved his hand, then sat down heavily on the chair. He seemed to cover her eyes with his hands. There was no sound, but everyone could feel a deep sadness radiating from his face.
Richard and Janice were stunned at this point.
They just felt that the world was spinning around, the accusations that the police were making should be foreign to their benevolent and educated tradition. But why did this happen to Trisa?
Murder, smuggling, drug trafficking... Did that mean this Irwan family's daughter-in-law had committed all these crimes behind their back?
Randell was the most emotional.
He began to question the case, his anger fueled the harsh words. "Nonsense! How could my kind wife do these things? Are you guys trying to blackmail us by accusing nonsense crimes? It must all be wrong!"
"Do you know who we are? My father was a master of traditional painting. He's famous and you dare to detain his daughter-in-law? Hurry, call and find your leader, we have to get an explanation from him!"
Lilia and Mellisa both looked at Randell, they only felt that the way this uncle thought of things was really worrying.
Agung felt his blood was starting to boil as he was scolded and yelled at by Randell.
He was only helping his former boss, but he still got scolded and accused of being incompetent at his job. What's more, he was accused of attempting to blackmail and threatening for money. Of course he couldn't stand these words.
What's more, his former superior was clearly not planning to intervene.
At this time, Agung closed the documents he was carrying and looked at the furious Randell. Without hesitation, he sneered. "You'd better watch over your words, okay? Blackmail? We have never done such despicable things just for the sake of money."
"You can see for yourself in these documents, all the evidence is already there. We have never arrested anyone if they are not proven to have committed a crime. So what if you come from a famous family? The law is still the law, everyone's the same before the eyes of the law, no matter rich or poor. There are no exceptions! Since your wife has committed a crime, the law must face the consequence as per our law," he added.
Agung then continued with a fiery gaze. "If you don't accept this decision, you don't need to meet with our leaders. The arrest warrant had been signed directly by him, and we are all acting in accordance with existing laws and based on strong evidence.. Again, if you dare to accuse me and slander the police department, I won't hesitate to arrest you."
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