"Sister," Ryder sighed, calling out slowly to his sister. One thing was so damn sure. There was no way he would be able to escape from this now. It was rather impossible for that to happen. "I don't want you to call my name, just tell me the truth," Avery shook her head, refusing to listen to anything. There was no way she was going to be called in by whatever Ryder had to say. "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't mean to hide it from you," Ryder started slowly, staring at his sister, hoping she would accept what he was about to say. "Back when I was in the academy, the dean was actually an expert in traditional medicine, and he once used his skills to save a student," "I fell in love with it and approached him to teach me. Though it did take a while, he did agree to teach me, and made me promise I would use my skills only to help people." "Since then, I've known quite well about medicine, though I still have no idea about modern medicine, though according to my teacher, there was no need

Hearing Ryder's ridiculous question, everyone stared at Ryder, but didn't say anything. After all, he still had his credibility from the last time. The man, Patrick, also blinked twice, wondering if he heard right. After a while, he nodded slowly, wondering what Ryder was aiming at. "After taking his medication, did he take anything else?" Ryder continued with his questions, unbothered by the looks the others gave him. Patrick frowned slightly after hearing this, then after a while, he said, "Yes, there's a supplement one of my brothers brought back and gave it to the old man when he came to visit." After saying this, Patrick's expression suddenly changed and he asked slowly, "Are you trying to say the supplement is what caused this?" "Well, that's not essentially the case, but then we'll need to see what kind of supplements it is; have someone bring it over," Ryder chuckled lightly, shaking his head. Patrick didn't hesitate and pulled out his phone, making a phone call. "But

(The Next Day) Ryder yawned slightly as he walked into the office stretching his body and nodding to his subordinates' greetings. At the moment, he was feeling a bit energetic. Though he had spent all night compiling all the evidence he needed. Then spent the rest cultivating. Though he hadn't made any significant progress, there was still a bit of it so he was satisfied. This morning, before he left home, he sent the letter and evidence to the higher-ups. Now, all he needed was an arrest warrant. As long as he could get it, then Jake would face hell. Walking into his office, Ryder made a cup of coffee, then sat and began to go through the other files. Though he knew deep down that this was just the beginning, he was still a bit hopeful, hoping they would grant him what he needed. In a flash, three hours went by and yet, there was nothing. No call, neither did anyone come to the station. Ryder frowned slightly as he slowly got impatient. He had busied himself all so he could wa

"Brother, how was it, did you get the arrest warrant you wanted?" Fiona and Jasmine hurried up to Ryder, taking the grocery in his hands, their voice filled with excitement. "Unfortunately, no," Ryder answered, his voice low, a glint flashing in his eyes as he spoke. "I was even ordered to close the case and drop all the evidence I have against Jake," Ryder added, slumping on the sofa as he let the girls handle what he had bought. "Huh?" The two blinked as they couldn't believe their ears. What the heck? "Brother," Fiona and Jasmine called out almost immediately, the sadness in their voices evident. If they were this pained and disappointed, how annoyed would Ryder who was the one who had spent sleepless night just to gather the evidence feel? "I..." Jasmine wants to say something, but she just couldn't bring herself to say anything. "Brother, don't be annoyed, I believe Karma would find time sooner or later," Fiona spoke after a while, inching closer to Ryder who seemed to hav

"Sir, we've arrived," The taxi driver who carried Ryder from Kelvin's villa broke the silence as they pulled up before the Cooper Family's villa. Paying the driver, Ryder alighted from the taxi, took out his phone and called Patrick. Soon, Patrick walked out of the Villa, his eyes darting around, looking for Ryder, until it finally landed on the police before him. "Huh?" Patrick froze, not believing his eyes. "Sir...sir, you're an officer?" Patrick froze, not believing what he was seeing. "What's wrong, can't I be one?" Ryder raised his brows, staring at Patrick feeling rather amused. The same happened with Kelvin. All of them were shocked to see that he was a police officer. Well, what were they thinking in the first place? Though he could understand their shock, he still couldn't help but feel a bit amused at their shock. "So, are we heading in, or am I just going to stay here?" Ryder broke the silence, his brows still raised. "My bad, let's go in," Patrick chuckled, turning