Chapter 506 Irrational Behavior
While Fanny was negotiating with Florence, the police officers approached Jonathan.
Since he was contacted through Yarrison, thetter tagged along, essentially guiding the way. “Hey,
Jon,” Yarrison greeted casually after he and his men had found Jonathan.
Jonathan acknowledged Yarrison’s presence, noticing the officers by his side.
“Are you here for more questioning?” he inquired, anticipating the routine procedure despite their prior
visit to Kaydron’s car and the involvement of the bodyguard and Yarrison.
“Yes, and we require Miss Ang’s cooperation as well,” the officer informed Jonathan.
Jonathan’s brow furrowed upon hearing this. “Ang is currently in the midst of an exam,” he pointed
out.
“Very well, Mr. Lawson, let’smence with your cooperation. We have several questions for you,” the
officer reiterated.
Jonathan nodded in agreement, indicating his willingness to assist, and the officer proceeded with the
prepared inquiries.
However, Jonathan’s intuition quickly alerted him to something amiss.
Particrly when a question hinted at any association with drugs, Jonathan’s confusion deepened.
“Drugs?”
“Yes,” the officer confirmed.
“No,” Jonathan stated firmly. “Neither Ang nor I have ever used drugs, nor do we intend to.”
He cast a suspicious nce at the officers but opted not to pursue the matter further.
Once all the questions were posed, the officers exchanged contact details with Jonathan before
departing.
As they were not considered suspects, Jonathan cooperated fully with the investigation, and the police
officers were exceedingly courteous. “Mr. Lawson, once Miss Angpletes her exam, she can
participate in the investigation and reach out to us,” they assured him.
Jonathan asked Oliver to escort the officers out. As soon as they departed, he wasted no time in
contacting Yarrison, eager to untangle the unfolding situation. “What’s happening? Is Kaydron using
us?” he inquired anxiously as soon as Yarrison entered.
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You’ve figured it out already? But I doubt the police are taking him seriously,” Yarrison replied, his voice
tinged with a mix of resignation and frustration.
Before opting to involve the authorities, Yarrison had debated whether to inform Jonathan beforehand.
However, he ultimately concluded that Kaydron’s attempt to shift me onto Ang was a desperate
ploy. Jonathan’s adeptness at handling such situations reassured Yarrison, quelling the need for
immediate panic.
“Is Kaydron singling out Ang?” Jonathan probed, seeking rity amid the unfolding chaos. He
couldn’tprehend how Ang could be implicated in such a scandalous affair.
Merely from the officers‘ keen interest in questioning Ang, Jonathan surmised that Kaydron was not
only making baseless usations but also actively targeting Ang. The mere thought left him feeling
exasperated and bewildered.
“But how could Ang be connected to drugs? She would never partake in such activities,” Jonathan
mused aloud, grappling with the imusibility of the situation.
“Kaydron alleged that the drugs found in his car were supplied by Ang. I have no idea where he got
that notion. It’s as if he’s lost his mind,” Yarrison remarked, echoing Jonathan’s incredulity.
Yarrison couldn’t help but view Kaydron’s groundless usations as the desperate rantings of
someone who had lost touch with reality. The situation was spiraling into absurdity, and Jonathan’s
frustration mirrored his own.
Jonathan couldn’t shake the feeling that Kaydron’s behavior bordered on both madness and pity.
“Who witnessed it?” Jonathan questioned, struggling toprehend Kaydron’s erratic actions. If
Kaydron imed Ang had supplied the drugs, it would inevitably implicate him as well.
He vividly recalled the morning scene when Yarrison adamantly imed that Kaydron would never
admit to owning the drugs, even if fingerprints were found. It was puzzling how, within just a few hours,
he suddenly reversed his stance.
“Well, Fanny saw him, but I’m not sure what she said. And the police station must have footage,
considering the surveince,” Yarrison sighed, indicating theplexity of the situation.
Though he possessed the skills to hack into the police station’s surveince system, Yarrison opted
against it.
There were more skilled individuals than him, and the police station’s system was moreplex than a
hotel’s system. Erasing all traces would be a challenging task.
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Furthermore, this issue concerned Jonathan and Ang, so he really didn’t need to intervene in case
heplicated things for them.
Observing his expression, Jonathan understood his thoughts and remarked, “You don’t have to meddle
in this matter. I have a good idea of who is behind it.”
“Who?” Yarrison became instantly intrigued.
Before Jonathan could respond, a call came in.
Jonathan took out his cell phone, but before he could answer, Yarrison leaned in to check the caller ID.
“It’s Spencer,” Yarrison remarked upon seeing the caller ID, opting to stick around to hear the
conversation.
Jonathan didn’t hesitate to answer the call. “What’s up, Spencer?” he greeted, aware that Spencer was
aware of his ns to apany Ang to the outskirts of Nortnd.
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In a subdued tone, Spencer ryed the news, “Miss Shelton has arrived at thepany.”
“Tell her I’m not there,” Jonathan replied calmly, unaffected by Florence’s unexpected visit.
Spencer’s voice conveyed a mix of emotions as he continued, “She ims she didn’te to see you,
but to fill in for someone who missed the appointment.”
As he spoke, he stole a nce at Florence, who sat across from him with an air of ease. He hadn’t
chosen to sit opposite Florence for his conversation with Jonathan, but her presence was proving to be
quite the obstacle. When he rose from the couch to ce his call by the windows, she followed suit.
He contemted making an excuse to retreat to the inner room for his call, but Florence cut him off
with a direct question, her toneced with sarcasm, “Is there something you can’t say in front of me? Or
perhaps you want to ry some inconsequential message?”
Spencer found himself at a loss for words, reluctantly sinking back onto the couch under Florence’s
mocking gaze.
Meanwhile, Jonathan pressed for rification, “Does today’s agreement involve the Shelton Family?”
He distinctly remembered that the impending coboration had no ties to them.
Spencer responded cautiously, mindful of Florence’s presence, “Yes. Miss Shelton requests your
presence, Jon. If you could hasten to thepany to meet her, she assures that the appointment won’t
be disrupted.”
Spencer conveyed this information with a tinge of exasperation. It was Florence’s directive, and she
had made it clear that he was to ry it to Jonathan in full detail, without any
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Having adhered to Florence’s directives, Spencer could discern the satisfaction radiating from her
expression.
“Is she right beside you?” Jonathan queried.
From the moment Spencer lowered his voice, Jonathan suspected that Florence might be inhibiting his
ability to have a private conversation.
Spencer responded truthfully, “Yes.”
“Put it on speaker,” Jonathan directed.
Spencer anticipated that Jonathan’s ensuing words might not be well–received, but Florence’s
interference warranted it, so he confidently activated the speakerphone.
“Go ahead,” he encouraged.
As soon as Spencer concluded his statement, Jonathan’s voice resonated from the cellphone.
“I have no inclination to engage in any coboration with the Shelton Family, Miss Shelton.”
Jonathan’s tone carried a blend of indifference, detachment, and palpable disdain..
Florence’s eyes widened instantly, and she rose abruptly, herplexion flushing with ange “What do
you mean by that?”
“Exactly what I said, Miss Shelton. Kindly take your leave.”