Chapter 137

• "So that's the son of a bitch's name, huh?" Raymond muttered under his breath. "Did he drag you along too? Didn't he tell you why I'm here?"
• Celeste stayed silent, her gaze fixed on Raymond, maintaining her posture like a hawk eyeing its prey.
• "Well, forgive me for slipping my mind again. You're the interrogator here, obviously," Raymond said, raising his hand to ruffle his hair in frustration. He paused for a moment, as if gathering his thoughts, before looking up and speaking.