#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.”

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

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

the sentiment, “OK,

he wouldn’t be able

again that day. He no longer felt tired or hungry. He just wanted to end this horror as quickly as possible. But before

Alexander approached the home of the deceased. He took a moment to steady himself, the gravity of the situation

Her eyes widened in surprise

innocence in her voice. Alexander met her gaze, his expression serious. “I’m looking for answers,

faltered, and she arched an eyebrow. “You were

suspect, and I know she’s being wrongly accused.

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

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

hesitated, her composure slipping. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’ve told them

peered past Cassie into the dimly lit interior of the apartment. Luxury shopping

door creaked shut behind him, leaving Cassie alone. Alexander left happy, he got the confirmation he wanted. He knew that Cassie was

shoulders. Swift and

as he entered, the

charge,” Alexander declared, his voice unwavering. The officer, ever vigilant, directed him to Detective Turner’s office. As

the detective engrossed in paperwork. He cleared his

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

to sit, his pen poised above the notepad.

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