Hunter was a seasoned detective. He knew exactly how a person reacts when their inner secrets are exposed, as he often encountered such situations.
The things those suspects desperately tried to hide were discovered by him, and when he brought them up in front of them, their expressions mirrored Nate's just now.
Fuck!
Son of a bitch!
A slight smile appeared on Hunter's face as he patted Nate's shoulder, then embraced him, "But I don't believe what that person said, you know, he's a criminal, and we've worked together for over ten years."
"Do you think I'd be stupid enough to believe some criminal I've known for two days over our decade-long friendship?"
Feeling Nate exhale heavily, the fury deep in Hunter's eyes burned more intensely.
He just couldn't figure out how Lance managed to win over so many people. Was it just because he had money?
