Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 470

If what I found in my bag last night left me with no explanation, then the test results that I was suddenly informed of today were even more overwhelming.

This accident was not as simple as I thought.

The policewoman frowned, "Miss Kennedy, you are not at the point where you need a lawyer to defend yourself, we are still in the stage of observing you."

"Since it is under observation, can I contact my family and inform them of my safety in the meantime?" I opened my mouth and looked at the policewoman, my face serious.

She flickered slightly and after a pause said, "Theoretically yes, but your situation is special and we don't need you to inform your family for the time being, it's for your sake."

"I don't need you to think for me. I need to inform my family, it has nothing to do with whether you need it or not, while you are going through the judicial process, I try my best to defend my rights, no problem, right?" It was impossible to prohibit informing family members.

I hadn't been at City A for very long, no more than a month by count, and hardly mentioned my former self to anyone.

The only one who knew me relatively well was Andy, so who was the one who dug such a big hole for me?

Seeing that I insisted on contacting my family, the police officer nodded, but did not give me the phone, but let me go back to the room I stayed in last night.

He said that a police officer would go over and contact me later, and I stayed in the room for about ten minutes.

The door was opened, and in came a policewoman with a plate in her hand.

She looked at me and said, "This is breakfast." With that, she put the white porridge and doughnuts in her hand on the table.

After a pause she said, "Your cell phone, after contacting the family, I hope you can give it to me immediately."

I froze for a moment, they were so quick to give me the phone, but I was a bit stunned.

But I did not think much about it and dialed Andy's phone. It seemed that at the moment, the only person I can contact in City A was Andy.

It took a few tries before the phone was answered, and the person on the other end of the line seemed to be awake, "Clara?"

I nodded, "Andy, I've been taken away by the police, can you help me find a lawyer?"

He was visibly stunned, "Why were you suddenly taken away, what was the reason?"

"I can't say for the moment, you help me contact a lawyer, please."

After the caller agreed, I just hung up the phone.

The policewoman looked at me, curled her lips, took the phone back and looked at me, "Okay, eat something, if you're okay, the police won't accuse you unjustly for no reason."

I pursed my lips, did not answer her words. From last night to now, it all looked normal.

The policewoman left and locked the door again.

I sat on the bed, looking at the rice porridge placed on the table, hesitated for a moment. Now in this situation, I needed to maintain the strength.

I ate the porridge, probably as a result of last night's sleeplessness, so that I was a little sleepy.

It didn't take long to drift off to bed, asleep, aware that someone seemed to be injecting something in my body.

I was alert and tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't open them.