CHAPTER 107: CHAPTER 107 THIS IS MY HUSBAND

Harry Hunter was dressed in a crisp suit, white shirt, and navy striped tie, clearly having rushed over straight from the office.

He walked in, his gaze fixed on Isabella Weaver, seeing her unharmed, the chill radiating from him dissipated slightly.

He extended his hand to Isabella, his voice calm: "Madam, let’s go home."

Isabella looked at his large hand, smiled gently, and placed her hand into his palm.

His hand was warm and dry, gripping hers tightly, giving her a special sense of security.

She followed Harry Hunter outside, as the voices of Alexander Parker and Officer Danny Cameron rang out simultaneously:

"You can’t leave!"

Harry Hunter asked coldly: "Which law did my wife violate?"

"Are you her husband?"

"Yes."

"Someone has reported you in connection with a disappearance case! Both of you need to stay and cooperate with the police investigation!"

"Contact my lawyer for such matters. My wife is hungry, I’m taking her to dinner."

Harry Hunter remained expressionless, as if nothing was more important than his wife’s meal.

Danny Cameron intended to stop them, when suddenly a large group of people rushed in through the door, led by a middle-aged man in police uniform.

The policemen greeted him reverently: "Minister Cameron!"

Minister Cameron nodded to everyone, then smiled at Harry Hunter: "My reckless son has offended your lady, Young Master Hunter, please don’t take issue with a young fool, how could you and your wife be involved in the Weaver Family’s disappearance case, it’s all a misunderstanding!"

Danny Cameron was dumbfounded beside him; his father, highly positioned and formerly in the special forces, usually very imposing, never wore a smile for his son, yet today he was so polite to a young man!

His gaze landed on Harry Hunter, who is this person?

Harry Hunter remained cold: "If it happens again, this place will be in ruins."

Minister Cameron’s face stiffened slightly, but he nodded silently.

Only then did Harry Hunter lead Isabella outside once more, as they reached the door, Isabella suddenly turned back: "Officer Cameron, I am filing a formal report that Ella Weaver and Alexander Parker have framed and slandered, they are the main suspects in my parents’ disappearance, please investigate thoroughly!"

Harry Hunter also echoed his little wife’s words: "Minister Cameron, please investigate thoroughly!"

"I will thoroughly investigate!"

Alexander Parker angrily walked out: "Isabella, come back! You can’t just leave with that scoundrel, do you even know who he is? Just leaving with him!"

Isabella, having been questioned all afternoon, was already annoyed, if it weren’t for his reckless ideas given to Ella Weaver, would she have suffered like this? Plus, the magazine collaboration was likely ruined!

She suddenly clung to Harry Hunter’s arm, wearing a sweet smile: "This is my husband, cousin!"

She emphasized "cousin" heavily, shooting him a sharp look, then turned back, clinging to Harry, and walked away.

Alexander Parker was about to chase after them, but was stopped by a group of policemen: "You can’t leave, you’re now a suspect!"

Isabella left the police station, seeing Alexander Parker and Ella Weaver being held inside, her mood slightly improved.

She released Harry Hunter’s arm and whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Hunter."

Harry could feel the softness retreating from his arm; it was as if something in his heart was being pulled away too, though his tone remained indifferent: "You’re welcome."

Isabella was silent for a moment, then spoke: "I have something to ask you."

"Hmm."

"Was it you who made my father disappear?"