Chapter 607 - 593: Serving Jail Time as a Substitute_3
Oscar Winston didn’t ask any more questions and walked past her, "Come back here at 10 o’clock tomorrow morning, I’ll let you see him."
After a night’s rest, Cherish Turner arrived as promised the next morning at ten o’clock.
After a while, Oscar Winston came to the police station, accompanied by Wilson Ferguson. First, Oscar went to visit. When he finished visiting and came out, he said to Cherish, "Go ahead."
"Thank you, Lawyer Winston." Cherish gratefully nodded and followed the police officer to visit.
On both sides were silent corridors, only their footsteps echoing. The place was too cold, and Cherish felt a bone-chilling cold assaulting her. The officer led her to a room, and the guarding officer opened the door. In that instant, Cherish’s gaze froze. Her vision slowly widened, and she finally saw him.
William Griffith sat in a chair, his whole person becoming even more solemn and quiet. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head unhurriedly, and his indifferent gaze met hers. The room’s light was somewhat dim, but his handsome face was pale. Black hair and black eyes, like the deepest, thickest ink, his expression did not change at all, unruffled, seemingly without crisis, as if nothing had happened at all, as if this place wasn’t even a police station.
But Cherish’s heart trembled, and an inexplicable sourness filled her.
"Miss!" Seeing that she hadn’t moved for a long time, the guarding officer sternly shouted.
Only then did Cherish react, slowly moving her feet and walking in. She sat down across from him, and for a moment, neither of them spoke.