My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 518
"Frank."

Seeing this, Fiona quickly stood up:
"what's going on?"

After all, it was her father. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help being nervous.

"whats the matter?"

It's okay not to ask, but when Frank asked, he exploded: "I also want to know what happened."

"Oh!"

He closed the refrigerator angrily, took out an ice pack and covered his nose.

"Hey, those are my clothes."

Ian saw the blood-stained T-shirt and walked over quickly: "Please, what did you do?"

"your clothes?"

When Frank saw Ian, he jumped in anger.

He went forward, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes: "It's your clothes, right?"

"It's okay, you can wear it."

Ian felt something was wrong, stepped back quickly and raised his hands.

"boom."

Frank ignored it and smashed it with a head hammer.

Ian's eyes were full of gold stars, and he was knocked over to the ground, with blood gushing out of his nostrils.

"Hey!"

"Wardfa."

"Ian, are you okay!"

The others jumped up immediately, and Lip quickly moved forward and picked up Ian.

"Does it hurt?" Frank yelled:
"I ask you, does it hurt?"

"If it hurts, keep Di Ke away from other people's daughter's mouth in the future."

"What the hell did I provoke someone, and I got punched for no reason."

"Frank, are you crazy?" Ethan quickly stepped forward and held him down: "This is your child, what are you doing?"

"It's you?"

Frank was shocked, his eyes widened: "Why did you show up at my house."

He looked again at Ian, who was covering his nose with blood on his hands.

The unbearable feeling in his heart disappeared in a flash, and he wanted to continue to rush forward: "He asked for this."

"Don't even think about it!"

Ethan pressed hard and pressed Frank firmly against the wall.

"Let go." Fiona rushed over, roaring like a lioness: "Let go of your hands!"

Seeing her exposed appearance, Ethan could only let go of her hand.

The next moment, Fiord slapped Frank vigorously with both hands: "Fakeyu, look what you did."

Unexpectedly, she was more enthusiastic than herself.

After several parries, Frank pushed her away.

Fiona took two steps back, staring at him with teary eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, as if everything is my fault." Frank shook his hand and walked upstairs muttering.

Fiona didn't look back until he left.

"It's okay!"

Ethan hugged her forward, Fiona's body was still trembling slightly.

"I'm fine." She sniffed and squeezed out a smile: "You go back first, I have to clean up this mess."

The joyful atmosphere just now dissipated.

Fiona broke free from Ethan's embrace and went to check on Ian's condition.

Several other people were also in a mess. After Ethan made sure that Ian had no major problems, he could only put on his coat, glanced upstairs, and then turned and left.

The next day, Ethan came to the office early.

As soon as I got to the second floor, I saw the Latina female police detective from yesterday wiping the table with a towel.

"Good morning!"

When the female police detective saw someone coming up, she quickly said hello.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Ethan nodded at her and returned to his seat.

This female police detective is quite resilient. If it were an ordinary person, she would have retreated a long time ago, and she is still here.

The female police detective wiped the table, grabbed the towel and turned around:

"I'm not a bad person, I really just want to learn from Hank when I come here."

"none of my business!"

Ethan smiled at her and put his feet on the table: "It's useless for you to tell me."

"I'm a good cop."

The female police detective put down the towel and said with a serious face.

"By the way, I forgot your name." Ethan spread his hands.

"Mia Sumner."

The female police detective gritted her teeth, feeling powerless in the current situation.

"Okay, Detective Sumner."

Ethan said with a smile, "I'm a bad cop!"

"Well, anyone can talk."

"If you really want to join this department, you have to prove yourself with actions. It's useless to just talk."

Sumner was taken aback for a moment, then lost in thought.

Ethan no longer cared about her, put away his feet and turned on the computer, he planned to study Frank well.

To his surprise, in the criminal records database, there was no illegal information about Frank, not even a traffic violation.

This kind of person is either extremely honest and responsible.

Or, exceptionally smart.

Obviously, Frank belongs to the second category.

He is not an honest and responsible person, but he has not left any criminal records, which shows that he has grasped the rules of the game very well.

Unexpectedly, there was such a clever little ghost hidden under the drunken appearance.

After thinking about it, Ethan exited the record library.

After all, it's someone else's family business, so you can't call someone from the Children and Family Services Bureau to come to your door just because Frank hit Yin En.

When the time comes, Fiona will hate herself to death.

During this period, other people came to the Chase room one after another, and they all showed surprise when they saw Sumner.

The latter seemed to have figured something out, and introduced himself tirelessly.

Only Rusek didn't dare to show his face, and everyone else had a cold expression.

When Hank saw her, he ignored her and went straight into the office.

With the addition of a stranger, without knowing her background, the people in the Datong room became more cautious in their speech and behavior.

"Buzz."

The phone vibrated, and I looked at the calling number. It was the real estate agent from yesterday.

Ethan grabbed the phone and walked to the balcony:
"Reed, I hope it's good news."

"Of course, Mr. Morgan." Reed's happy voice came from the opposite side:
"After my efforts to communicate, the homeowner has agreed to your offer."

"Now is the time to tell you the good news. When you have time, let's arrange the contract."

Ethan looked inside the Chase room, and there were no cases today:
"At noon, if it's convenient."

"Noon?" Reed asked in surprise, "You mean today's noon, that is, there are three hours left at noon?"

"Could it be that I will make an appointment with you at noon next year?"

Ethan lit a cigarette and said calmly, "Don't worry about the money, I can take it out anytime."

"Wait, is there any problem with signing the contract directly with money?"

"Absolutely no problem!"

On the other side of the phone, Reid's chest was pounding loudly.

He thought it would take some time to prepare such a large sum of money, but he was already prepared to wait three to five days or even more than a week.

Unexpectedly, the other party's financial resources are so strong.

Reed asked happily: "The house has just been newly renovated, and the house inspection report and these documents are all up-to-date. You don't have to worry about that."

"Do you need a lawyer to contact you?"

"No, I'll find this myself."

Ethan refused casually, he can do it himself.

As a police officer, how difficult it is to find a good lawyer.

"Okay, then we'll see you later." Reed nodded quickly.

Ethan hung up the phone casually. This person was really efficient.

After a while, he found Antonio again. The other party had connections with the state prosecutor, and it was easy to find a professional lawyer in this area through his connections.

Although he didn't know what Ethan was going to do, it was a matter of little effort for Antonio.

After making an appointment with a lawyer, Ethan returned to his seat.

Not long after she sat down, Irene walked over with her hands shaking, and threw a thick stack of documents onto her desk.

All right, Ethan took off the cap of his pen and buried himself in his signature.

(End of this chapter)