Chapter 926

"Come on, you're exaggerating. At most, she looks like she's 80-but she's hideous and completely clueless about it."

"Officer, I've got it all on video! This woman was the one who ordered her men to go after Jack. They attacked first, and our idol only fought back. And let's be real, he looked damn good throwing those fists!"

After hearing the crowd's account, the middle-aged officer pieced together what happened. It was indeed Nelson who had started the trouble.

Someone handed over the footage. The video clearly showed Nelson waving his arms, signaling his bodyguards to charge. Then Neil, Leo, Zane, and others were beaten up, left with bruises and swollen faces. Only then did Jack fight back.

The truth was plain to see-clear-cut and beyond argument.

It must be said that Jack was indeed skilled at fighting. He knocked down six bodyguards at once. Although the video wasn't captured very clearly, it was still shocking.

After watching the video, the officer saved it as evidence on his phone. Then, he shot Nelson a stern look. "What else do you have to explain? You're coming with us to the station."

"What does one piece of evidence even prove? That video's totally fake—

Photoshopped, edited, probably CGI or something!" Nelson babbled, grasping at

straws.

However, the fight had happened just minutes ago. How could he claim the video was fake? And in front of so many witnesses?

Even Wilhelmina cringed, embarrassed to be associated with him. She lowered her head, hoping no one would notice she was with Nelson.

But the officers weren't buying Nelson's nonsense. Seeing Nelson still resist, they struck him with their batons. The sharp cracks echoed as he screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Nelson roared in fury, "My father is Gerard Cadwallader! How dare you lay a hand on me?"

Even now, he was still trying to throw his weight around.

The officer was so enraged that he gave Nelson two more kicks.

Neil's face flushed with anger. "Go to hell! Do you even know who my father is? My dad is Jason Grant. If you don't know who he is, go ask around. Your think your background can mater mine fl destroy you."

Then he turned to the officer. "Sir, no matter what, you better teach this bastard a lesson today. I'm not done with him."

Upon hearing Neil's family background, the officer stiffened. No wonder the young man looked familiar-he was the notorious troublemaker from the Grant family.

He quickly nodded. "Don't worry. I'll handle this by the book."

Nelson froze. As spoiled as he was, even he had heard of Jason. Still, he refused to believe it. "Bullshit! You think I'd fall for that?"

Furious, Neil stormed over and slapped him hard across the face "You'll find out soon enough at the station Hit me

(Lake sure ya

regret the day you were born."

Before Nelson could resist, several officers tackled him to the ground.

Earlier, they hadn't known who Neil was. But now? They weren't about to hold back.

Nelson had been insufferable—lying through his teeth and acting like scum. Letting him off easy wasn't an option.

As Nelson was beaten to a pulp, Wilhelmina realized they'd messed with the wrong people.

This was Alnewgo-even the

Dodgers had to tread carefully here. Especially with Jack nearby, there was no room for arrogance. Hemanly way to protect herself was to submit and leave the rest to fate.