Chapter 95: Chapter 95

Chapter 95 Mr. Lambert is angry!

The man’s slender cold white fingers fell on the tie on his chest, and slowly tied the loose tie. His movements were slow and elegant, and his over handsome face made his every move elegant and eye-catching.

“Tell the Ministry of Justice.” Sheehan turned his head and said to Vernon standing next to him, “Arrange two people to follow me.”

Vernon: “Mr. Lambert, do you want to go to the police station in person?”

Sheehan’s voice was heavy and cold. “I also beat their son.” “I want to see if they are also ready to let me go to jail.”

Vernon: “…”

Mr. Lambert is angry!

The consequences are very serious!

He should want to inform the Ministry of Justice and take his lawyer to the police station.

He is serious to those women, Vernon don’t worry about his boss will go to jail. If the Ministry of Justice is in this matter, only that group of women and their sons can be unlucky.

But…

Felton went into the police station so many times, Mr. Lambert always let him, this assistant, to handle.

This time it’s about Miss Swift, and Mr. Lambert wants to handle it in person. He suddenly feels that Felton is a little pitiful.

Sheehan said and walked out of the office.

Yates stood aside, “Where is he going? I just heard about the legal department and the police station.

Is something wrong?”

“Oh, Mr. Lambert has a friend who has a little trouble. He went to deal with it.” Vernon also didn’t say anything about Nikita. There is nothing between her and Mr. Lambert, so he can’t talk nonsense.

“Friend, what friend?” Yates’s face was curious and confused, “Mr. Lambert handles it in person.

Maybe their relationship is not simple?” “Is he or she?”

Yates heard some of their conversation, but didn’t hear the whole conversation.

“This…” Vernon smiled, “It’s about Mr. Lambert’s private affairs. I can’t say it casually. If you are curious, you can ask Mr. Lambert. I still have something to do. Sorry I have to go.”

The police station.

Nikita is being interrogated.

“Why hit people?” Sitting opposite her is a young male policeman with a gentle attitude. He frowned and asked, “Did you put all those high school students into the hospital by yourself?”

The young policeman is obviously suspicious of her.

The little girl opposite looks small, clean and white, gentle and delicate.

“Even if she learns a little self-defense, it is very enough to protect yourself.

A little girl can beat down more than ten big boys?

Even they can’t do it.

“Don’t be afraid, just tell me the truth.” The police voice softened “Did someone ask you to take the blame?” “Who beat them into the hospital?”

“I did it, and no one asked me to take the blame “Nikita lazily leans on the interrogation seat, porcelain white face with casual expression. She looks lazy and indifferent. They provoke me first.”

“If I don’t fight back, I will be beaten by them.” “I’m a normal girl. Of course I have to fight back”

“It’s just that I didn’t expect them to be so fragile.”

She spoke carelessly With a little disdain and contempt: “They are too fragile, and everyone just gets a punch from me and goes to the hospital.” “Are men so useless now?”

The young policeman: “…"