Chapter 8 The Kiss

Those in the monitoring room could not help but stare at Ronnie's firm beautiful breasts on the screen.

The woman's face was pretty, and her figure was exquisite. What a stunner she was!

Wearing a gloomy expression on his face, Shannon shot a cold glance at the other men. The others immediately lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look at the monitor screen again.

The policeman put on a calm expression in the interrogation room, saying, "Watch your attitude. I'm asking about your gender!"

Ronnie was speechless. Was this male officer blind? Could not he see her boobs?

She suddenly stood up, startling the two cops across her.

With one arm pressed against the desk and supported her chin, Ronnie leaned in closer to the policeman, asking in an artificially delicate voice, "Are you that eager to know my gender?"

Her soft voice made the male officer soften all over.

"What do you want to do?"

At this moment, the expression on Shannon's face was extremely gloomy. With his eyes narrowed, he was giving off a dangerous destructive vibe.

People in the surveillance room were so shocked by Shannon's horrifying aura and appalled by Ronnie's astonishing performance that their jaws nearly dropped on the floor.

Was that woman insane?

Ronnie answered the male officer in a seductive voice with a sly gleam in her eyes, "Relax. I just want to show you my gender."

With that, she grabbed the confused cop's hand and quickly pressed it towards her chest.

People in the surveillance room gasped in shock. Did President Harris's woman cuckold him right before his eyes?

Suddenly, the monitoring screen disappeared.

It was Shannon who had unplugged the power cord. He stood up with a sullen face, exuding a coldness that made those around him tremble with fear.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Shannon stepped towards the interrogation room.

The interrogation room was only a few steps away from the surveillance room. A few seconds later, Shannon slammed open the door to the interrogation room.

At this moment, Ronnie grabbed back her cell phone and snapped a picture of her and the male officer.

She then threw away the cop's hand, curled up her lips, and shook the phone in her hand, saying, "Sir, if you don't let me out of here, I'm going to post this picture on the internet so that everyone will know that you are abusing your power and bullying a young woman!"

The policeman's mouth twitched in anger. In fact, he had not even touched the woman at all. She was just posing.

However, this kind of thing could easily lead to a public discussion, and if that photo did become available on the internet, the entire police station could get smeared.

The male cop was furious. As an excellent police officer who had arrested countless criminals, he never expected to end up in the ditch. He had let his guard down primarily due to the innocence in the woman's crystal-clear eyes.

Ronnie looked down to check on the photo's point of view. It was perfect!

As these cops had released Leslie and Serena indiscriminately, Ronnie decided that she must let them know that she was no weakling.

While Ronnie was lost in her thoughts, a hand suddenly reached from behind and snatched the phone she was holding.

"Who is it?" Ronnie looked back in shock as Shannon's standoffish, handsome face came into her sight.

His features were angular, clear-cut, and delicate. In other words, his appearance was simply perfect.

His black suit served as a foil to his coolness as well as arrogance.

With his long finger tapped twice on the screen, Shannon deleted that picture from Ronnie's phone.

How could a woman he had touched keep another man's picture on her phone?

Ronnie froze for a few seconds before coming to her senses, snatched her phone back, and shouted in exasperation after checking the album, "What's the matter with you? Why did you delete the photo?"

All of a sudden, Shannon covered the woman's lips with his own.