"I'm sorry, but I don't give interviews to the media," Tristan Tanner said, his tone cold.
Claire Sinclair was no stranger to rejection, so it didn't faze her. She smiled and said, "In that case, I'll just write my article based on what I've gathered. If I get any of the details wrong, I'll count on Officer Tanner to point them out."
Tristan Tanner shot her a look, his tone laced with annoyance. "Do you always flash Young Master Quincy's ID card when you're interviewing people?"
"I suggest you take a closer look at the video, Officer Tanner. There's someone in it who I suspect will be difficult to apprehend, given your position."
At her words, Tristan Tanner replayed the video. This time, he noticed something unusual.
'Isn't that retired Councilman Holden Webb's grandson?'
It was only then that Tristan Tanner understood why she had shown him the ID card. He had completely misjudged her.
