The mont he shalessly took advantage of his seniority, the buzzing sound of discussions around them intensified, with even more disgust in their eyes as they looked at him, and growing sympathy in their eyes as they looked at Enna Clark.
Having such a shaless father is truly unfortunate.
Baron Lawrence’s eyes shone coldly, pulling out his phone. He dialed a number and called, "I have two people here, co over and take them away."
He hung up the phone, gazing down at Jacob Clark on the ground with a chilling expression, "Did you not regret not drowning Enna Clark in the toilet?
Fine. You pretend you drowned her in the toilet. From now on, she has my protection, she doesn’t need you. I’ve already called the police, they’ll be here soon to take you back. Then, whatever confessions you have to make, whatever sentences you have to serve, these are all things you should have borne, but Enna let you off out of kindness. Since you don’t appreciate it, I can only reduce you to your true form!"
The police!
The man pinned to the ground started to struggle fiercely, his eyes narrowing to pinpoints of fear, "You, you’re trying to scare , but I wasn’t raised to be frightened!"
Baron Lawrence looked at him with extre indifference, with a ruthlessness devoid of any human emotion. Just as he was about to speak, Bobby, who had been standing at the back, ca forward, holding an iPad. With an expressionless face on his beautiful little face, he spoke clearly in a crisp voice, "Article 16, page 25 of the Criminal Law states that if there is concrete evidence, major criminal cases can still be prosecuted even after the statute of limitations has expired."
His sudden speech made everyone turn to look at him.
Bobby didn’t flinch under the scrutiny of so many people, his dignified little deanor was a perfect match with the grown-up next to him!
He wanted to protect the won in his family!
He pulled up a recording he found on the iPad and played it.
In the large conference hall, the voice of the old nurse accusing Jacob Clark of hiring a killer to commit murder played clearly.
At the sa ti, Bobby’s little face coldly addressed the man on the ground, "These can all be used as evidence. Also, you two are the ones who killed my Grandma. Both of you are evidence against each other."
He was talking about Grandma.
The childish voice made Enna Clark’s eyes heat up.
"How can this be... you’re trying to scare ... I don’t believe it..." Jacob Clark listened to Bobby’s words, and his legs went weak. After all, he was a finance major, and didn’t need Bobby to tell him basic laws, but Bobby’s clear listing of the exact provisions of the criminal code still made his heart race, thoroughly panic, and his gaze beca evasive, looking over to Enna Clark, his fierce words turning into, "Enna, you won’t let go to jail, will you? I’m your dad, I gave birth to you."
Enna Clark took a deep breath, eting his gaze in mid-air, and calmly said, "President Clark, I told you before, my father died when I found out the truth of the year. Just now, everything President Clark did only made him die even more thoroughly. Baron Lawrence is right, I shouldn’t have given you so many opportunities, you really don’t know what repentance is. Since you don’t understand repentance, you should bear the consequences of your own actions.
I won’t intervene in your affairs anymore, and likewise, whether or not the police co for you, I won’t care either."
She ant that when the police ca, he would really be taken away... Jacob Clark’s legs went weak, and he no longer had the strength to struggle.
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