Chapter 115 Lips Slightly Parted

Benson had been preoccupied all morning, his brows furrowed as he frequently glanced at the office door. Several documents were spread out on his desk, but his gaze kept wandering, showing his lack of focus. It wasn't until George returned that Benson felt a bit relieved. "How did it go?" Benson asked, looking up with a hint of tension and anticipation in his eyes. George, who had barely rested all night, had dark circles under his eyes but still looked spirited, holding the list Mary had handed over. "I met everyone on the list, some in person and others through different means to verify their identities. I also asked detailed questions," George said. Benson nodded, signaling him to continue. "They said John initially engaged in harassment and later in coercive behavior, the longest duration being three years," George's voice was low and angry. Benson leaned back lazily in his chair, his fingers lightly tapping on the desk as he pondered for a moment. "Really?" George contin