Chapter 92 Entangled With Someone Like This

Luther finally snapped out of his daze. "You'd better show some proof when you speak!" he exclaimed. "How could Natasha possibly do something like this?" When he saw Natasha's vulnerable and distressed expression, his anger flared, and he snapped, "Don't you dare throw wild accusations here! If the abductors have been caught, they should be handed over to the police, and not interrogated by you!" "Police?" Tristan repeated as if he'd just heard a joke. "The police aren't required with my subordinates around." With that, he lifted his chin and made a slight motion toward the end of the hallway. Right then, Julian emerged from the shadows, followed by two men in black. Between them was another figure who was barely in one piece. That man's legs dangled and dragged against the floor. His body was covered with blood and dirt, and his face was so swollen it was unrecognizable. Only the tattered clothes he wore confirmed he was the same abductor from the surveillance footage. Natasha