#92 “It Could be A Game-Changer.”

After reading the email, Alexander decided to contact Benjamin to tell him what he had found and to ask him how things were going with the investigation Benjamin was conducting.

“Tell me you found something Alexander,” Benjamin says by way of greeting.

“I have something. I’m emailing you what my secretary found,” Alexander says. Alexander’s fingers click quickly on the keyboard as he forwards the email.

There was a long pause while Benjamin read all the information. Alexander also went through the ranks again and again.

“Interesting…” Benjamin drawls.

“What’s interesting?” Alexander hurriedly asks. “Tell me you got something too.”

“I checked the cameras near the apartment where the murder happened, “Benjamin begins.

“And?” prompts Alexander.

“I traced the mysterious man’s movements. He appeared in the vicinity before Sophia entered the abandoned apartment. The surveillance footage shows him with a black bag, and it’s clear that he was orchestrating events from the shadows.”

The words hung in the air, a revelation that unraveled the tightly wound threads of deception. Alexander’s mind raced, connecting the dots. “This wasn’t some random encounter. They planned this – the mysterious man and the deceased’s girlfriend. They wanted to frame Sophia.”

beyond mere coincidence. They set a trap, and Sophia

Alexander. “We need to expose them. I

echoed the sentiment,

hanging up. Alexander knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep knowing how close

hotel room once again that day. He no longer felt tired or hungry. He just wanted to

home of the deceased. He took a moment to steady himself, the gravity of the situation pressing on his shoulders. He raised his hand and knocked firmly on the door, uncertainty and determination

creaked open, revealing Cassie. Her eyes widened in surprise at

voice. Alexander met her gaze, his expression serious. “I’m looking for answers, Cassie. Answers that could

faltered, and she arched an eyebrow. “You were the man from the police station,

as a suspect,

and apprehension. “I’ve already

and your testimony is crucial. Whatever your motives were for providing false information, now is the time to set things right. Go to the police station and

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’ve told

lit interior of the apartment. Luxury shopping bags lay scattered on the floor, a stark contrast to the

leave. The door creaked shut behind him, leaving Cassie alone. Alexander

Swift and purposeful, he made his way to

justice that now held the key to Sophia’s freedom. Alexander’s breath caught in his throat as he entered, the familiar scent of bureaucracy and diligence permeating the air. He approached the front

charge,” Alexander declared, his voice unwavering. The officer, ever vigilant, directed him to Detective Turner’s office. As Alexander navigated the labyrinthine corridors, anticipation mingled

in paperwork. He cleared

his tone a blend of professionalism and curiosity. Alexander wasted no time. “I’ve got information that could change

for Alexander to sit, his pen poised

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