Chapter 425 Interrogation

The moment William stepped into the private villa, he heard Ronan's stubborn shouting. "I don't know what you're talking about! I've never heard about it!" Ronan said. William narrowed his gaze. A servant took out a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed it beside his feet. Inside, the living room was decorated lavishly. Charles was sitting on the couch with his legs wide open with one arm resting on his thigh. He stirred his coffee with his other hand as his gaze fixed on Ronan. "Ronan Hoven, don't you know why I didn't get anyone else to find you? We know everything. Why bother to continue putting up an act?" Charles said. "Why am I here? I'm a disabled man. I'm limping, but you're still harassing me. Don't you have a conscience?" Ronan said. Charles flung his teaspoon away. "You've run out of chances. I don't want to hurt you considering you're Ms. Hoven's father, but you leave me no choice." A bodyguard grabbed Ronan and easily pinned him to the