Chapter 972

Romello's rage erased all his rationality. He wished he could immediately tear Nathaniel into a thousand pieces! Frank nearly got hit by the tumbling files, staggering back several steps. "Mr. Romello, please calm down. There's always a solution to every problem," Frank urged, hoping to quench the flames of Romello's fury. After the fiery outburst, Romello regained a shred of his composure and promptly called Jacob. "What's the situation at the secret interrogation room?" Jacob responded promptly, "After I left, Lionel deployed a full squad of soldiers to guard the secret interrogation room. There are guards stationed five hundred meters away, nearly twenty in number, with an additional ten or so positioned in the shadows." Romello chuckled. With such tight security, it was not about disciplining Nathaniel. They were clearly about protecting him. Elliot likely knew about Nathaniel stealing the key, and the rooftop potion probably ended up in Elliot's hands already. Il