Before coming in, Michael Linton had already reminded Fabian Holmes not to speak recklessly, but in front of Callix Linton, he really couldn't make up any lies.
The two of them hadn't discussed what to say beforehand, so now he was even more at a loss for words.
Michael Linton glanced at Fabian Holmes, who hadn't made a sound for a while, his gaze shifted, and he looked at his father Callix Linton, "Theodore got into some trouble and was taken by the police. My brother-in-law asked me to come and discuss what to do."
Just as he finished speaking, he saw a clear dissatisfaction appear on his brother-in-law's face.
"Discuss what? Do you really think you can interfere with police work?" Callix Linton knew that his son Michael would never do such a thing, but he still said it to his son, though it seemed like he was speaking to his son, he was actually addressing his son-in-law.
