Chapter 137

The officers were flabbergasted; they hadn't expected the composed Jackson to lose his temper at Scarlett like that. They hurriedly told him everything. They emphasized, "Scarlett called the police in time, informing us that there were drug dealers in Southern Alley. That gave us the time to apprehend all of them. "She helped us greatly in this mission. We didn't dare to announce it publicly, so we praised her in the staffroom. "Mr. Jackson, you shouldn't have hit her." Everyone was stunned to hear the truth. Jackson tensed up and clenched his fists tightly. He hadn't held back when he slapped her. The moment he saw Scarlett, he thought that she was unrepentant because she was smiling dumbly, and slapped her to wake her from her senses. He might have controlled himself if it were someone else, but Scarlett was his younger sister. A few of his close colleagues had sacrificed their lives during these drug busts, and so he hated drug dealers. After finding out that his s