He tugged at his tie irritably and decided to go to the detention center himself. He wanted to see who had the balls to take over the case without his permission, and he wanted to know what Darren's new lawyer could do about his case.

Harold drove at full speed to the detention center. The wound on his waist hadn't healed yet, and soon, the gauze turned red, but he didn't give a damn.

Twenty minutes later, Harold's car screeched to a halt in front of the detention center. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a man walking out of the building with a group of people.

It was none other than Waylen.

As usual, he was wearing a designer suit, which made him Look even more handsome and noble.