Natasha laughed, saying, "Mr. Warren, we're just following orders. If you have a problem with that, you can take it up with our superior!"

Donald snorted. "Who's your superior? Even if it's God himself, he can't let you run wild in my jurisdiction."

Dylan replied calmly, "He's someone you should know, Mr. Warren—the one you arrested last time."

Natasha added with an unrestrained laugh, "That's right. We're talking about And—I mean, Mr. Lloyd. Bye!"

After hanging up, Donald wiped the cold