The moment Paul Lowe finished speaking, Dora Archer went into full drama-queen mode. Wailing, she threw herself at the windowsill. "After something like this, I can't face anyone ever again! I might as well just die..."
She hadn't even opened the window, yet she postured as if she was about to jump from the ledge.
Paul Lowe rushed over to pull her back. "Honey, don't do anything rash!"
Dora Archer wailed loudly, "I don't want to live anymore..."
"Honey, don't be like this..."
As the two of them struggled by the window, two more people entered the room.
The leader was Henchman Number One in a black T-shirt. He waved the ID in his hand and asked loudly, "Police! Who called the cops?"
Zachary Conway and Sawyer exchanged a glance, looked at them, and asked doubtfully, "Are you from the local precinct?"
When Paul Lowe saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of unease washed over him.
'It's over. These two henchmen of mine are fake cops.'
