221: Unraveling the thread and drawing out the cocoon, key evidence!

"Afra Gracen!" The police officer sitting across the interrogation table loudly slapped the table. "Please cooperate with us. Be lenient and honest, or face severe consequences!"

Afra rolled her eyes and swung her legs onto the table. "How am I not cooperating? I already told you everything I know, but you don't believe me. What more can I do? What exactly do you want me to say? That I killed someone?"

She wasn't afraid; she hadn't killed anyone.

Faced with such an uncooperative witness, the interrogating officer, Ian, reluctantly continued. "Where were you between 7:00 pm and 10:00 pm last night?"

"I was..." She paused and flashed him a seductive smile. "...sleeping with a client. Do you want me to give you more details about how I entertained him?"

Experienced in this line of work, Afra was able to talk suggestively without blushing or losing her composure.

After finishing her statement, she threw a flirtatious glance at young officer Ian.