The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge (Anna and Justin) novel Chapter 790

Chapter 790 

Back at the police station, Harry Young endured relentless interrogation for three consecutive days and nights. Glaring lights hung directly above his head, denying him any opportunity for sleep. 

Despite the immense torment inflicted upon his mind and body, Harry withstood all the pressure. Whenever he was close to giving in, he would think of Shannon and his daughter, whom he never got to meet. He vowed to endure even if the sky were to collapse. 

Suddenly, the door of the interrogation room swung open, and Ralph swaggered in with an indifferent expression, casually flexing his 

muscles. 

In front of suspects and criminals, Ralph was no longer the noble seventh young master of the Thompson family. He exuded such a fierce and intimidating vibe that even the toughest street thugs would 

address him with respect. 

“Hey, still hanging in there?” Ralph yawned, dragging a steel chair and seating himself across from Harry. “Leo, make Mr. Young a cup of 

coffee to keep him awake. We’ve got a long night ahead of us.” 

“Yes, Captain Thompson.” 

Harry gritted his teeth, sneering. “Captain Thompson, aren’t you tired of interrogating me every day?” 

Ralph grinned mischievously. “Not at all. I’m young, and my body can 

handle it.” 

“I’ve told you everything I should have over the past two days. Even if 

you ask me a thousand times, my answer will remain the same.” 

Ralph’s smile turned cold as he placed a photo in front of Harry. “I’m tired of the old questions. It’s time for something new.” 

Harry lowered his gaze and saw the platinum lily-shaped pendant in the photo. Despite his efforts to maintain a poker face, he leaned forward involuntarily, his facial muscles twitching with fear. 

“Do you recognize this necklace?” Ralph stared at him unwaveringly, tapping the table with his fingertip. 

“I don’t,” Harry replied without hesitation, but cold sweat beaded on 

his forehead. 

“It’s your belonging, but you don’t recognize it?” Ralph’s chuckle grew louder, tinged with mockery. “You even had it wrapped in silk and stored it in an expensive jewelry box. It shows how much you value it. But now you claim you don’t recognize it? Who do you think you’re 

fooling?” 

“You searched my house! How dare you?” Harry’s eyes trembled. His 

fists clenched tightly and strained against the handcuffs. 

“You’re a criminal, and I’m a cop. Isn’t it normal for me to search your 

house? Shouldn’t you have expected it already?” Ralph leaned back, smiling lightly. “I’ve already investigated. This necklace used to belong to Shannon Quarry. For you to have stored Shannon’s 

personal item in your house with such care, it seems like your 

relationship with her is quite special!” 

Harry’s face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke. “I stole