A Trap

As expected from the heirs of WT Group, the news about them already spread fast like a contagious disease. The group of reporters were waiting for them at the police station compound. Resting his head on the seat, he closed his eyes while his fingers tapped on his thigh. Adam felt annoyed, at this kind of situation, he always wished that he was not Adam from the WT Group.

"He is there." Alexander said, watching from the mirror. He saw Albert in the lobby of the entrance of the police station. "Ready?" He asked, shifting his eyes to Adam who was in the driver seat.

They could pass as celebrities since the moment they stepped out from the car, they were crowded.