Chapter 52


    His head was full of Rosalynn’s threat just now!


    “If I confess, will you let my son go?” Sawyer asked.


    Rosalynn was a bit frustrated: “Mr. Galen, your son is missing, and I can understand your feelings. If


    you can get it done quicky on your side, then I can get off work early and help. you find him. I’ve got


    some good luck, maybe I can find your kid in no time.”


    Sawyer had originally nned to drag Rosalynn into this mess.


    At this point, he turned on his phone’s voice recorder, nning to have Rosalynn admit that it was she


    who kidnapped his son. Then, even if he went to confess, he could use Rosalynn of kidnapping.


    But she was too cautious, not taking the bait at all. The ambiguous words she said didn’t


    work at all.


    Rosalynn nced at the wall clock: “It’s almost lunchtime, I wonder if we can find your kid before


    lunch.”


    Sawyer gritted his teeth and started writing.


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    Probably because he was too angry, he wrote so hard that the paper was torn.


    Rosalynn watched calmly.


    Sawyer wrote one name after another, followed by the deeds of each person.


    Jacob was dumbfounded.


    He had already nned to spend some time straightening out these people.


    But he didn’t expect Rosalynn to actually let Sawyer divulge the secrets of everyone


    directly.


    Time passed, and Sawyer filled four pages with names.


    Under the lead of Sawyer, this group of people embezzled arge sum of money.


    “That’s all I know…”


    Sawyer put down the pen, his face a bit pale, and he seemedpletely drained.


    Most of these people had connections with him, and they had given him a lot of benefits


    Now, because of his son, he had no choice but to sell out his buddies!


    “Very well.” Rosalynn took out another ink pad, “Mr. Galen, please give me your fingerprint.”


    Sawyer trembled with anger.


    But after a brief confrontation with Rosalynn, he realized that his resistance had no effect in front of her


    absolute advantage.


    He took a deep breath and started to press his fingerprint.


    As he finished, Rosalynn took a close look and handed it to Jacob.


    Jacob, who didn’t do anything the whole time, took it nkly and looked at it, and he frowned


    unhappily.


    These bastards were so corrupted, and what they got nearly equaled to a not-so-smallpany’s


    annual earnings.


    As Sawyer was anxiously waiting for Jacob to finish, his phone rang shrilly.


    It was still his wife.


    He hurried to answer it.


    “Where’s Baldie? Has Baldie been found?” Sawyer yelled.


    “Honey, Baldie’s been found! He was taken to the police station by a good person… Honey, I was so


    scared!” His wife cried non-stop.


    Sawyer heaved a sigh of relief and hung up the phone. He looked at Rosalynn.


    “Secretary Tesdal, I really underestimated you.”


    His son had only been found by a kind-hearted person and sent to the police station. What did this


    have to do with Rosalynn?


    How could he drag Rosalynn into this mess?