Chapter 481
Andrew stopped Marcus from kneeling and said, "I helped you because you're my friend. This kind of gesture would change that relationship."
Lauren chimed in with a smile. "Mr. Chapman, please get up. You're almost 20 years older than Dr. Lloyd–it wouldn't be right!"
Marcus stood up awkwardly and said, "You're right, Ms. Rhodes. I apologize for being too impulsive."
The three of them immediately headed to the Jayrodale Police Department in Andrew's G-Wagon. When Donald heard of Andrew's arrival, he hurried his heavy frame to greet them.
He asked, "Mr. Lloyd, what brings you here today?"
"Just wanted to thank you for your hospitality last time, Mr. Warren," Andrew replied with a grin.
Donald was skeptical–someone as powerful as Andrew, who controlled half of Jayrodale, would not come just to thank a mere police commissioner.
After a few minutes, the West End team arrived with four bound suspects wearing black hoods, who were pulled from a van.
Andrew turned to Donald, asking, "Mr. Warren, can you identify if these men are wanted criminals?"
Donald quickly had his officers check, and they confirmed, "Mr. Warren, these four are indeed on our most-wanted list. They committed multiple kidnappings and robberies two years ago; Mr. Thatcher was furious and demanded we solve the case quickly."
Donald was overjoyed. "Take them into custody! Finally, I can give Mr. Thatcher a report he'll actually be happy with!"
He approached Andrew gratefully and said, "Mr. Lloyd, thank you–I can't believe you really meant it when you said you came to show gratitude."
"When have I ever lied to you, Mr. Warren? I followed through when I said I'd deal with you last time, didn't I?" Andrew chuckled.
Donald's smile turned awkward, and he nervously laughed. "You've got quite the sense of humor, Mr. Lloyd! I'm just trying to keep up with your wit."
Lauren could not help but smile. Andrew's way of talking was definitely sharp, and only someone as thick-skinned as Donald could handle it.
Andrew said, "Mr. Warren, your people can take credit for capturing these suspects. But I need to question them first–there are some things I need to find out."
Donald straightened up, pretending to be stern. "Mr. Lloyd, technically, only authorized officers are allowed to question suspects. Civilians are strictly prohibited from participating.”
He then cracked a wide grin. "That being said, you're no ordinary civilian. Please, be my guest!"
Andrew chuckled. "Looks like you're learning, Mr. Warren."
Donald replied quickly, "Not at all, Mr. Lloyd. You're the real genius here. I'm just trying to follow your lead!"
Lauren watched Andrew banter with Donald, her eyes sparkling with admiration. She thought to herself, 'He's not only powerful and skilled, he's also so effortlessly witty. If only he'd show a little more interest in me… maybe rip a few of my stockings for fun. That'd make him perfect!'
Just then, Marcus approached with Lucy. "Ms. Rhodes, Lucy is safe–not a scratch on her! I can't thank you enough for this!"
The relief of reuniting with Lucy had given Marcus renewed energy. She was his world, the most precious thing in his life, and losing her would have been unimaginable.
If Andrew had not come to their rescue, Marcus would not have stood a chance against Harvey.
Lauren patted Lucy's head and smiled, saying, "I'm glad she's okay. Now, do you believe what Dr. Lloyd said: that when no one else could help you, he could?"
"Mr. Lloyd's abilities are truly extraordinary–beyond anything I've ever seen!" Marcus said with deep respect. "Words cannot express my admiration!"
Lauren giggled softly. "Let's head inside. Dr. Lloyd is about to start the interrogation."
Inside the police department's interrogation room, Andrew sat at the center of the table with Donald beside him. A few officers stood at the back of the room, along with Lauren and Marcus.
Across the table, the four fugitives sat in cuffs, their expressions masked by exhaustion and defiance.
Donald glared at the suspects and said, "You'll answer every question Mr. Lloyd asks you."