In the office of the National Bureau of Investigation.
Ormand was looking through everyone's testimonies.
Caden knocked on the door and came in, standing in the open space in front of Ormand's desk.
"Mr. Hobson."
Ormand did not even raise his head. His gaze was fixed on the testimonies in his hands. He asked in a low voice, "What is it?"
Caden put his hands behind his back and said, "Mr. Hobson, you have already locked Mr. Ronian in the inquiry room for two days. He is a deputy director after all. And his mother..."
"Cut the crap." Ormand glanced at Caden impatiently. "If you can't tell me why you are here in five sentences, you are going to spend an afternoon in my office suffering from training."
Caden shivered.
He knew everything about Ronian being left in the office by Ormand and being tortured for the whole afternoon the last time. He was the one who carried Ronian back to the Felton's villa.