After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

Chapter 92

#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.

of determination ignited within Alexander. “We need to expose them. I will make sure that

the sentiment, “OK, keep

up. Alexander knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep knowing how close he was to finding proof of Sophia’s

longer felt tired or hungry. He just wanted to end this horror as quickly as

air hung heavy with tension as Alexander approached the 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 warring

Her eyes widened in surprise at

I help you?” Cassie asked a feigned innocence in her voice. Alexander met her gaze, his expression serious. “I’m looking

arched an eyebrow. “You were

unwavering. “She’s detained as a suspect, and I know she’s being wrongly accused. I believe you have

“I’ve already told the police

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

know what you’re talking

dimly lit interior of the apartment. Luxury shopping bags lay scattered

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

buzzed with the weight of revelations and the responsibility that now rested on his shoulders. Swift and purposeful, he made his way

throat as he entered, the familiar scent of bureaucracy and diligence permeating the air. He approached the front desk, his eyes locking

vigilant, directed him to Detective Turner’s office. As Alexander navigated the labyrinthine corridors, anticipation mingled with anxiety. The door to Detective

paperwork. He cleared his throat, drawing Turner’s

Turner asked his tone a blend of professionalism and curiosity. Alexander wasted no time. “I’ve got

Turner motioned for Alexander to sit, his pen poised

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