#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.”

conviction, “Exactly. This goes beyond mere coincidence. They set a trap, and Sophia walked right into

to expose them. I will make sure that this evidence goes to the police

the sentiment, “OK,

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

left the hotel room once again that day. He no longer felt tired or hungry. He just

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

open, revealing Cassie. Her eyes

Alexander met her gaze, his expression serious. “I’m

an eyebrow.

Sophia Johnson,” he replied, his tone unwavering. “She’s detained as a suspect, and I

with surprise and apprehension. “I’ve already told the police everything

your testimony is crucial. Whatever your motives were for providing false information, now is the time to

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

past Cassie into the dimly lit interior of the apartment. Luxury shopping bags lay scattered on the

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

buzzed with the weight of revelations and the responsibility that now rested on his shoulders. Swift and

police station loomed ahead, a bastion of 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

Detective Turner’s office. As Alexander navigated the labyrinthine corridors, anticipation

paperwork.

do for you?” Detective Turner asked his tone a blend of professionalism and curiosity. Alexander wasted no time. “I’ve got information that could change the course of

to sit, his

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