Chapter 1537 None Of Your Business


    Airport, Brimmopolis.


    Nathan, Colin, Ava, the Elite Eight and Ava''s family were just disembarking from the newlynded


    ne when a group of men in ck wearing official work badges appeared.


    Their leader was wearing a pair of dark sses that did nothing to mask the domineering air of


    absolute authority he carried.


    He was the boss of the Brimmopolis Police Department, a nasty piece of work by the name of


    Rohan Glover.


    "Hello there, General!"


    Rohan strode over in Nathan''s direction with a couple of hisckeys,zily extending a hand in


    greeting.


    Nathan was in no hurry to shake Rohan''s hand, preferring to first observe him with a morbid sense


    of interest.


    He was well-aware of Rohan''s background and how he had been promoted to his current position


    thanks to Boris Tucker.


    Boris was Rohan''s mentor, but it was a well-known fact that the two of them were as close as father


    and son.


    Nathan had been at odds with Boristely, a fact that Rohan had to be well-aware of.


    As someone under the Boris Tucker''s banner, Rohan would note all this way just to wee


    Nathan and his allies back to Brimmopolis. He almost certainly had an ulterior motive that Nathan


    was keen to discover.


    With that in mind, Nathan offered Rohan a dangerous half-smile. "I must say, I''m ttered with all


    the attention, Chief Glover. I appreciate youing personally, certainly, but you''ve brought so


    many men too? I''m very ttered."


    "Oh?” Rohan''s eyes turned slightly forced behind his easy smile.


    It was all too easy to pick up the undertones in Nathan''s polite voice. That man was mocking him.


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    But two could y at the game and Rohan was nothing but an experienced yer. The slight


    awkwardness in his eyes vanished just as quickly as it appeared.


    He cleared his throat, using a tone of voice that suggested serious business. "General, my men and


    I are indeed here to wee you, but we also have official matters to bring to your attention.”


    "Oh?” Nathan allowed himself a quiet chuckle. "Please, enlighten me.”


    With a serious expression set on his face, Rohan gestured at Ava, who was standing demurely


    beside Nathan. "Yourpanion, Miss Ava Quinn, is a suspect in the murder of Boris Tucker''s son,


    that is Spencer Tucker."


    "I was informed that she would be returning to the country today." Rohan''s intent eyes never left


    Ava''s face. "And so I came with my men personally to request that shee with us to assist in our


    investigation."


    Ava''s expression wasplicated.


    Spencer Tucker had hired her to kill Nathan. For one reason or another, he had purposefully kept


    Nathan''s true identity from her and even tried to have her silenced after doing the dirty deed.


    At that time, she was still an assassin under the auspices of the Dark Temple, thinking that she


    would never be able to return to her country or the General''s side ever again.


    And that was why she had turned on Spencer Tucker instead, killing him in a fit of rage. At that time,


    she was truly beyond caring. Worry was something that she had long since crushed beneath her


    heel in order to face the harsh reality.


    Never in a thousand years had she thought that the General woulde for her, or that he would


    pardon her and allow her to return to serve in the North Army.


    It really was all too good to be true. But s, her murder of Spencer Tucker had caught up with her.


    Mr. Tucker was a man of unimaginable


    power. There was no way he would let his son die in vain.


    Even now, Rohan Glover was already here to apprehend her.


    Ava schooled herplicated expression carefully.


    However, Nathan was not fazed in the least. The corner of his mouth even rose to his trademark


    little smile, except this time it was fully mocking.


    He regarded Rohan coolly and the smile turned into a sneer. "Ah, I see now. I assume Mr. Tucker


    asked you toe arrest her, yes?”


    Rohan stood his ground resolutely, the denialing easily to his lips. "I believe you are mistaken,


    General. Our preliminary investigation suggests that Miss Quinn here is a primary suspect in the


    murder of Spencer Tucker in Japan. We''re acting on procedure to arrest her—” ''The hell you are,"


    Nathan growled. Rohan''s collected thoughts screeched to a sudden halt. Nathan''s curt insult had


    sent him reeling. His men were also frozen in shock.


    Even Ava, Colin, the Elite Eight and Nathan''s other allies were surprised.


    Rohan''s shock manifested itself in sputtering anger even as his face flushed about ten different


    shades of red. "General, you—"


    Nathan shook his head coolly. "If you can''t admit that Boris Tucker sent you here, that''s fine. But


    saying your arrest of Miss Quinn is based on procedure— that''s a load of bullshit and we all know


    that.”


    "Is this your first day at work?" Nathan was being unabashedly condescending now.


    "Let me refresh your memory. Ava Quinn is a member of the North Army and one of the Captains of


    the National Guard at that."


    "And just so I am very clear on this." Nathan smiled viciously at Rohan. "You should know that


    whatever the North Army does is entirely under my jurisdiction. It is


    exactly none of your business."


    Rating the Trantion Will Gain Two Pearls.