A Life Beyond Limits (Jack Holland) novel Chapter 925

"Is that so?"

The officer glanced at the bodyguards lying on the ground, his eyes flickering with surprise.

At this moment, Nelson began waving his arms in rage and shouted, "Don't listen to these bastards! These bodyguards aren't mine; they sent them to beat me up! If you don't believe me, ask the bodyguards–they'll say they work for these thugs. Speak up!"

Nelson's stupidity was downright embarrassing—even Wilhelmina felt ashamed for him.

Sure, he'd been raised in a sheltered environment and gone to elite schools abroad, but who knew his IQ could be this low?

He had offended everyone around him, including the officer, before the situation was even clarified.

Of course, the bodyguards didn't dare to say otherwise. They quickly nodded, pinning the blame on Neil.

But their lies were full of obvious contradictions—only an idiot would buy that nonsense.

Wilhelmina couldn't take it anymore. She stepped forward and said, "Officer, here's what happened. These guys are actually our bodyguards. We were just upstairs playing games. We lost, so we went over to play snooker.

"Out of nowhere, those guys started messing with us and even tried to make us kneel. As soon as we came downstairs, they chased after us and attacked. Look at my friend—he got beaten up pretty badly. Our bodyguards had just shown up when you arrived."

The officer frowned at Wilhelmina's words and couldn't help but shoot Jack a questioning look. "Why are they so determined to chase you down?"

She glanced at Jack, her eyes full of disdain, and said coldly, "It's all because of him. He wouldn't leave me alone, trying to get with me. When I turned him down, he held a grudge."

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