Trusted Subordinates

Yes, they were carried in. That was because their legs were broken, and all of them were covered in scars. Hogan recognized that they were Fiona's trusted subordinates. He was shocked and asked, "What's going on?" Joseph's eyes were cold and expressionless. Culver understood. He picked up one of them and coldly demanded, "Tell us what you have done." The man was beaten badly, and the fear of losing his leg filled his mind. When he was lifted up, he could only beg for mercy. "Please spare us, Mr. Joseph. We were just following orders. Please forgive us!" "Cut the crap!" Culver roared. "You've been sneaking around the Jules Residence for a few days. Who gave the orders?" "It was... It was..." The man with a broken leg glanced at Fiona. Under the pressure, he finally admitted, "It was Miss Melling who ordered us to lurk around the Jules Residence. She told us to keep an eye on every movement in the Jules Residence and report back to her, and to constantly keep track of Mr. Joseph's wherea