"So you judged that Ernest had been kidnapped, and the source has not been found," Heinz frowned. Needless to say, the police had not found the source of this matter.
"It's not because we did not trace the source, but we did not find the criminal," Jensen said. "These kinds of traffickers can only be caught if they are reoffenders, but we did not find anyone else at that time."
"Hmph." Heinz snorted, "It seems like the police aren't very efficient."
"You're being unreasonable," Jensen said helplessly, "Look, your own child has appeared, but you still feel puzzled. Have you ever slept with someone, who was it, and how did you have Ernest? These are all problems that you don't know."
Heinz was dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say.
"Look, you don't know how to answer, right?" Jensen smiled slightly and said, "Heinz, you are so smart yet you don't know when you lost your child. The police are the same. There is negligence in our work. All of this exists."
"Don't make excuses," Heinz threw him a cold glance. "If you work hard, there wouldn't be so many cases of abduction and trafficking of children."
"That's true," Jensen did not refute it. "I'm going to investigate the matter involving Ernest more."
He prepared to exit the car.
"Wait," Heinz said.
"Is there anything else?"
"You must not tell Alice about this, and you can't let Grace know either," Heinz said. "I can't let her know about this. At least, I can't make any mistakes before I find out the truth."
Jensen hesitated and understood Heinz's meaning. "I understand."
"Are you sure?" Heinz was afraid that Jensen did not fully understand his intentions.
"I'm sure," Jensen said in a deep voice, "I know what you mean. You are afraid that Grace will leave you after she finds out about this."
"I'll tell her myself," Heinz said. "After I get the results, I'll tell her."
"Okay," Jensen got out of the car.
Heinz sat in the car for a while, feeling dazed all day.
Just as he was about to return to the company, he received a call.
"President, we've decided the date of the trial for Lorenzo's case. It's at Northern City Central Province Court at nine o'clock next Tuesday morning."
"Okay." Heinz replied, "How about Lorenzo's confession?"
"Don't worry. I've made all the arrangements."
"That's good."
At the newspaper office.
Grace was writing an article.
A shadow suddenly cast itself over her work. She looked up to see who it was and found that it was Lilian, who was standing in front of her desk.
Grace looked at her in surprise. "Lilian?"
"Yes, it's me," she smiled awkwardly.
She was wearing a white coat. Her hair had been cut short, but it was hard to hide her gauntness. She was not as energetic as before and looked like a drowned mouse.
"Um, why are you here?" Grace didn't know what she was doing. After the scandal, Lilian had left as everyone more or less knew about it. She didn't expect Lilian to come to the newspaper office again.
"I'm looking for Madam Lowe," Lilian said. "Lorenzo's case will be held next Tuesday. I'll be a witness there."
"Uh." Grace was stunned as she didn't expect this, and her eyes were filled with surprise.
Lilian smiled, "Hermione wants me to be the witness, so I'm here. You know, I owe her a favor."
Grace was completely surprised, because she was not sure exactly what had happened.
Lilian smiled at her, "I'll go look for her first."
"Okay," Grace quickly got up and nodded.
Lilian smiled and went into the chief editor's office.
Ten minutes later, the phone rang.
it was Hermione.
Grace was stunned for a moment before answering the phone. "Hello, chief editor."
"Grace, come in here for a moment."
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