Chapter 356

“Once you’re in my custody, I’ll teach you how to behave,” Donald threatened as he snatched the security case from Andrew.

“Mr. Warren, you’d better not lay your dirty hands on Andrew,” Francesca warned angrily.

Donald laughed harshly. “He’s just a nobody who got greedy. Not only will I touch him, but I’ll also make sure he learns what prison feels like.”

“Fran, Dr. Aicker, you should head home. I’ll handle this myself,” Andrew said calmly.

Francesca protested furiously, “Andrew, you did nothing wrong. Aspen must have set you up!”

Andrew shrugged. “It’s fine. I’m always ready to play whatever game someone wants to start. Since he wants to throw me in jail without cause, I’ll cooperate and submit to his judgment.”

“Well, well,” Donald mocked, moving closer to Andrew’s face. “Most people wet themselves at the thought of jail, but you’re all smiles. What, you think I can’t touch you?”

He continued with a cold smile, “I’ve seen plenty of punks like you who think they’re untouchable because they know a few important people. Let me tell you now–once you’re in custody, even God himself won’t be able to save you.”

Andrew stared directly at the heavyset man and smiled casually. “Donald, right? That’s exactly what I was going to tell you. Since you want to take this all the way, not even God himself will be able to save you.”

“Take them away,” Donald ordered. “Let’s see if you keep that annoying smile once you’re inside. Though I bet you’ll be begging for mercy.”

As Andrew and Elsie were handcuffed and led to the police car, Elsie anxiously tried to reach for her phone to call Silas.

Donald grabbed it away, stating coldly, “From now on, you criminals have no right to use phones.”

“Don’t worry, Mr. Lloyd,” Elsie tried to reassure him. “Mr. Vaughn will hear about this soon, and Radiant Group will protect you.”

“No need to bother–this fat pig can’t touch us,” Andrew replied with a smile.

Donald erupted in anger. “What did you say, punk?”

Andrew smiled sweetly. “I said you’re a fat pig, and soon you’ll be a dead pig.”

Donald sneered viciously. “Tough talk. Once we’re at the station, I’ll personally show you what real torture means.”

He had been Commissioner of Jayrodale for some time but had never seen someone so fearless.

Elsie felt her scalp tingle with fear. She could not believe Andrew was taunting the Police Commissioner of Jayrodale himself.

She worried he was only making things worse, not realizing that the one truly in danger was not Andrew but the supposedly untouchable Police Commissioner himself.