Mr. Stocker grabbed the folder with incriminating evidence against him and walked toward the door with a dark expression.
"Mr. Stocker!", Ellie called. "I advise that you leave that folder here… but it's up to you to decide if you want to take it or not."
Mr. Stocker narrowed his eyes. There is no way he is leaving this for others to see. He snorted and walked out.
Mr. Stocker stopped in his tracks at the sight of two police officers who were standing in front of the conference room with Faith.
"Clarence Stocker, you are under arrest under suspicion of illicit activities involving minors. Please come with us to the police station.", one of the officers approached Mr. Stocker with handcuffs.
"What is the meaning of this?", Mr. Stocker shouted as his rage mixed with panic.