Chapter 77

With Laura's help, the police investigation went off without a hitch.

She didn't just share some crucial info that no one knew before, but she also helped the cops piece together some key evidence.

These bits of evidence were like puzzle pieces, making the whole case clearer.

Laura even gave the police a list of NB organization members and the places they met. The cops pulled surveillance footage from those times and found photos of key players, which helped them figure out their next moves.

This list was like a magic key, unlocking the door to the truth.

Using this info, the police quickly put together a detailed arrest plan.

The higher-ups approved the plan in no time, seeing it as a golden chance to hit the NB organization hard and insisted on going all out.

Soon, the well-crafted arrest plan was sent to the FBI and the police department.

Both departments jumped on the task, working closely together and rolling out the plan step by step.

In just 48 hours, the whole arrest operation was wrapped up successfully.

During the operation, the FBI and the police department worked like a well-oiled machine, nabbing key members of the NB organization.

The criminals who once ran wild in the shadows were quickly taken down by the police's strong offensive.

The success of this operation not only got rid of a major threat to society but also marked a big win for the police in their fight against crime.

Meanwhile, Henry was doing his part, cooperating with his hospital treatment. Thanks to his strong body and willpower, he recovered and got discharged, no longer needing a wheelchair.

As soon as he was out, he called Sophia, asking her to pick him up.

Sophia felt a bit helpless when she got the call, but considering Henry's big contribution to the case, she agreed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she picked him up, he suggested they go to a ball.

Sophia rolled her eyes and said, "Don't mess with me. I have work tomorrow. I don't have time for your so-called ball. Sorry."

Henry just shrugged and said seriously, "Going to the ball is part of the job."

Seeing Sophia's confused look, he continued, "Remember the case where we first met? Don't you think Roger might know something?"

Sophia was a bit surprised and asked, "What do you mean?"

Henry's face turned serious as he explained, "Everyone's interests are connected. Take this NB case, for example. People team up because of their interests, forming a complex web of relationships. Going to the ball might get us some new leads from him."

Sophia nodded, getting the idea.

But according to Henry, going to the ball meant they needed the right clothes.

When Henry got to Sophia's place and saw her closet full of business suits, he sighed and said, "Good thing I saw this coming and ordered a dress for you. It should be here any minute now."

Just as Henry finished talking, his phone rang. It was the manager of the biggest luxury store in town, delivering the dress.

Henry opened the door to see the manager bow slightly and say respectfully, "Mr. Martin, your limited edition 'Starlight' dress has arrived."

Henry nodded casually, pulling out a black card from his wallet and handing it over. "Charge it to my personal account; no need to notify Ryan Group's finance.""It's our honor to serve you, Mr. Martin," the manager said, taking the card with a humble look in his eyes. "If you need anything else, we're at your service."

Henry took the package and handed it to Sophia.

Sophia went into her room to change, and when she came out, Henry's eyes lit up.

"Wow, you look amazing," he said, unable to hide his admiration.

Sophia blushed slightly at his words and turned to look in the mirror. The dress fit her perfectly, accentuating her figure and style.

Sophia was pleased but also found it strange how well the dress fit, almost as if it were custom-made.

She couldn't help but suspect Henry had done something behind her back. Sophia's face darkened as she looked at Henry and questioned, "This dress fits so well. Did you investigate me?"

Henry flashed a mischievous smile and said, "No, I just held you once. Remember when we drank last time? You threw yourself into my arms."

Sophia, both embarrassed and angry, threw a pillow at him.

Henry didn't have time to react before the pillow hit his face, blinding him momentarily.

By the time he realized he needed to run, Sophia had already pounced on him, trying to reach for the handcuffs at her waist but finding nothing.

Soon, Henry's wails filled the room. "Ms. Brown! I'm sorry! I promise this is the last time!"

"Shut up!" Sophia snapped, glaring at him fiercely.

Fearing a harsher punishment, Henry immediately shut his mouth.

After a bit of a scuffle, the two headed to the ball.

The St. Peter Hotel was imposing from a distance, and up close, its grandeur was beyond words.

The hotel's interior was magnificent, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the high ceiling, its brilliant light illuminating the entire lobby.

Priceless paintings adorned the walls, and every decoration exuded extreme luxury.

Sophia couldn't help but marvel at the sight. Seeing her reaction, Henry couldn't help but tease her about her lack of experience, but a single glance from Sophia quickly silenced him.

As they entered the hotel, a waiter quickly approached, bowing deeply to Henry and saying respectfully, "Mr. Martin, Mr. Walker is already waiting in the hall. Let me show you the way."

"Alright." Henry nodded and then introduced Sophia, "This is my date for tonight, Ms. Brown."

"Nice to meet you. I hope you have a pleasant evening, Ms. Brown," the waiter said respectfully to Sophia.

Soon, guided by the waiter, they arrived at the ballroom.

Sophia looked around and saw that the large main hall was filled with at least two hundred people.

These people were dressed in luxurious attire, with the men in finely tailored suits and the women in various exquisite evening gowns, each one worth a fortune.

Although Sophia wasn't usually interested in luxury goods, as a professional detective, she had received relevant training from her mentor during her time at the academy. So, she had some knowledge of these luxury brands.

She couldn't help but remark, "So extravagant. Is this your circle?"

Henry replied seriously, "No, this is just part of my circle."

As they talked, a man in a pink shirt approached gracefully.

The man had a tall, lean build and moved with a graceful, light step. His every gesture exuded a unique charm. Upon seeing his face, Sophia couldn't help but think he was more beautiful than a woman.

His features were so finely chiseled that he looked like a work of art. He had deep, captivating eyes and a faint smile that drew people in.