Chapter 1598

Having anticipated that Keaton would not confess easily, Elliot spoke gravely over the phone, "Continue investigating the Reynolds case. We need indisputable evidence to nail him." Someone like Keaton would not crack without seeing the evidence firsthand. Only solid proof could bury him for good. "Yes, Mr. Jenkins." After ending the call with Logan, Elliot's expression darkened. It seemed he would have to confront Keaton again. … Night fell. In another ward in the lab, Elliot leaned against the window, lost in thought. The door creaked open, and Sheena walked in with a glass of milk. Noticing his troubled expression, she set the milk down and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is Keaton refusing to confess, or are you in too much pain? Should I call Yosef?" The only pressing issue was Keaton. That cunning guy was likely trying to buy time, hoping his associates would figure out how to get him out. In front of his wife, Elliot let his guard down. With an exag