Liam's big hand continued to increase the force. James suffocated and his face was red. He was about t o explain, but did not know what to say.
"What use do I have for you if you can't do your job well."
"Mr. Ackman, I..."
James was about to cry.
He was just trying to get the job done.
He didn't expect things to turn out this way either.
Who would have expected that little girl could hide in the bathroom and call the police?
A three-year-old child knew how to call the police.
Nowadays, children all had become smart?
He was charged by a little child of a human trafficker. I t was really difficult for him to clarify himself.
James struggled to breathe and carefully lifted his hand. Then he slowly opened his palm to reveal the hair in his palm.
But he was really scared. His hand shook slightly, and the hair almost drifted out.
He hurriedly raised his arm and grabbed it in mid-air with great speed.
Liam's brow furrowed after seeing the hair, "What is this?"
James strained to open his mouth, struggling to breathe.
"This is..."
Liam saw James could not say anything. He finally loosened his grip.
James was gasping... His forehead had been full of cold sweat. While wiping his forehead with his sleeve, he shivered and whispered.
"This is Gemma's hair. Mr. Ackman, you can take it for a paternity test."
"Mr. Ackman, I really did it to get the job done. I didn't think I would scare her."
"I thought she wouldn't be afraid of me as we had contact with her before... I really didn't expect this."
The corners of Liam's eyes tightened for a minute.
There seemed to be a second of hesitation. Then he snatched the strands of hair out of James' hand.
Even if he was anxious to prove that Gemma was his own child, he was still so cold and arrogant.
He turned around and strode out of the interrogation room.
James was shouting behind," Mr. Ackman, I am your personal assistant! How could I be a human trafficker?
Please help me...Please..."
Before James could complete his words, the door of the interrogation room had already closed tight.
The Police Chief hurriedly greeted Liam and said smilingly, "How can Mr. Ackman's personal assistant b e a human trafficker? We will release him as soon as possible."
"Mr. Ackman, to bail the suspect, there is some information that you need to fill out in person. Can you come with me over here?"
Liam didn't even look at the Police Chief and continued to stride outside the police station.
The Police Chief did not get Liam's instructions and did not know what to do. So he hurriedly followed Liam closely.
"Mr. Ackman, I know there must be a misunderstanding here. As long as Mr. Ackman's assistant apologizes and the child is fine, I think Ms. Hamilton will definitely not pursue this matter."
Liam sneered in his heart.
Would Anna really step back?
And it did scare Gemma. So Liam was angry.
Anna's voice came from behind, "James hurt my child and you think an apology is all that matters?"
"That's absolutely impossible!"
Anna was determined to pursue this to the end.
Liam slowly stood still and looked back at Anna. His cool eyes met the hatred in her eyes. He couldn't help but flinch a little.
"Liam! I will make you pay for it!" Anna exclaimed.
Liam suddenly smiled softly. Though he was smiling, i t made the atmosphere even colder. It was also like extreme mockery.
"Don't look at me like that. Don't think I'll be afraid of you again!" She clenched her fists and her voice was harsh.
Liam's face was cold. His thin lips curled up a bit," Good! We'll see about that!"
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