From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 805: 402 Public Opinion (Second Update)_1

“Well, what a rare guest.” Madon Linggo looked at the man who walked in and couldn’t help but laugh.

Not long ago, the two were in a fierce confrontation.

In no time, one of them had become a prisoner.

Bartlett Parker said with a stern face, “I’ve handed him over to you. If anything goes wrong, Madam will not spare you.”

Madon Linggo smirked, “Redford Parker, please pass on my message to Madam, I will definitely give our rare guest a warm reception.”

Bartlett Parker got his meaning, snorted with a laugh, “Looking forward to your good news.”

Then he answered a phone call and hurriedly left.

“Kendry, get a room ready for our esteemed, Master McKay, make sure it has a private bathroom, clean and sanitary, we wouldn’t want to let down the well-renowned Master McKay.”

The man stood tall and straight, not exhibiting any consciousness of being a prisoner. Once he stepped into the center of the hall, his commanding presence dwarfed the people around him.

Ahmed Hayley wasn’t very happy, despite being reduced to this state, he was still acting as if he was Master McKay.

“Please, Master McKay.” His tone clearly marked with sarcasm.

Agave Rinto looked down upon Madon Linggo, then stepped away.

Ahmed Hayley took a few steps, realized that he was following behind Agave Rinto, and quickened his steps to walk in front of him.

Pushing open a door, Ahmed Hayley sneered, “Just take a look, only Master McKay like you could enjoy this kind of treatment, but it’s probably your last time.”

Indeed, if not for the special status of the prisoners, who could live in a cell with a private bathroom?

Ahmed Hayley didn’t understand, this man was already a prisoner, why should they preserve his dignity?

Agave Rinto stepped in, looked around and said, “The bedding is damp, replace it with new cotton one.”

His tone, just like ordering an errand.

Ahmed Hayley was immediately pissed off, “You’re already living it up here, do you still think you’re the calling-the-shots Master McKay? Wake up to reality, you’re a prisoner now, making all these demands. This is a prison cell, not your own house.”

Agave Rinto gave him a nonchalant glance, and Ahmed Hayley suddenly felt his throat tighten, and he spat out angrily, “What are you looking at?”

Connie came over and spoke in a cold voice, “Ahmed Hayley, get a new cotton quilt.”

Ahmed Hayley couldn’t believe it, “Connie, why? He’s a prisoner, why should we meet his demands?”

Connie looked at him coldly, “Stop talking nonsense, just do what you are told.”

Ahmed Hayley didn’t dare to offend Connie, and with a harsh glance at Agave Rinto, he left with the damp bedding.

Connie walked in and said, “Mr. Rinto, do you have any other requirements?”

Agave Rinto chuckled, “Captain Linggo’s people are quite considerate.”

Connie spoke flatly, “Mr. Rinto, you are a public figure. Before we have sufficient evidence, we will not do anything to you. But, please cooperate with our investigation and help us uncover the truth as soon as possible so that we can do justice to Ms. Aubree.”

Agave Rinto nodded, and took a walk around the room, “The room’s air circulation is not good, we need some green plants.”

“I enjoy drinking tea. Can we get a tea set? Oh, it has to be a Purple Clay Teapot, only tea brewed in their teapots has a soul.”

Connie twitched her mouth, this was a true rich kid who knew how to enjoy life.

“The window is too small, and the lighting is not good. I need a floor lamp, preferably one with soft light that doesn’t hurt the eyes when reading.”

From air circulation to lighting and temperature, Agave Rinto’s demands were numerous. Connie went from feeling helpless to becoming numb.

Almost everything was being moved in his new home.

Connie reported all of Agave Rinto’s requests to Madon Linggo, who waved his hand, “Go ahead.”

It was no trouble for Connie. Finnian Moore was waiting at the main entrance, bringing in all the items Agave Rinto needed.

Therefore, Ahmed Hayley and all his colleagues watched as luxuries like imported silk quilts, the most expensive complete set of purple clay teapots, an invaluable red jade bead plant, high-grade wine, wine glasses, and so on, flooded in like water, leaving everyone stunned.

They had seen audacity before, but not like this.

“Connie, isn’t this Agave Rinto pushing it too far, what does he think our Police Department is?” Ahmed Hayley growled angrily.

Connie gave him a cold glance, “Less talk, more work. Your mouth is all you have.”

The others were more intelligent than Ahmed Hayley and had seen much more, so they were not as outraged.

The guy was just temporarily residing here, maybe he’ll be out soon, or maybe he’ll be placed in an even higher-level cell soon.