Observing the despair on Sylvester's face, Nathan did not waste his breath talking to him anymore. Instead, he said to Colin, “Send him on his way.”
Colin was about to pull the trigger when Haskell and Erin quickly stopped him. “Please wait a moment!”
Nathan turned to the pair, looking utterly mystified.
What's the use of sparing the life of a malignant person like him?
“Mr. Cross, this man is a wanted criminal. Even if he has committed a crime, he should be arrested and tried in court before getting punished,” said Haskell.
Erin hurriedly chimed in, “That's right, Mr. Cross. It'd be more appropriate to let the law deal with him.”
Nathan laughed.
“The two of you have a point. In that case, I'll leave it to you to bring him back and hand him over to the court.”
Haskell and Erin saluted in unison. “Yes, sir!”
After saying that, they stepped forward and handcuffed Sylvester.
He did not know whether to rejoice or feel sad.
My life may be safe for the moment, but after I return, what awaits me is a severe sentence and the public's contempt.
After such an incident, there was no way Nathan and the others could remain where they were.
They were preparing to let Haskell and Erin take charge of the scene and handle the aftermath when they heard a snicker and a cold voice ring out from the bar's entrance. “I wasn't expecting a small bar like this to be this lively.”
Nathan furrowed his brows.
Colin and Kraven also sensed danger and immediately became wary.
Everyone watched as a tall and well-built nobleman sauntered in with an exquisite short walking cane.
The man appeared to be in his fifties. However, he had taken great care of his skin so that not only did he look younger, but he also looked very handsome. He also exuded an elegant air.
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