Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

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DENNIS

"She was here at Eclipse?" I quipped. "No offense but are you sure you've got your facts right?"

The detective smiled. "Yes, Mr Dennis. We would not be here if we were not sure."

"Can you tell me who this person is? I might know if they frequent here."

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He shook his head apologetically and clasped his hand on the table. "I can not tell you more than ! already have. But I assure you that you have nothing to worry about. You are not in any form of trouble. And our presence here is not a mistake, we made sure of that. Though there's no proof that her murderer was exactly in this club but the chances are high."

As I listened to the detective, I was torn between being relieved and remaining worried. He just said there was no proof yet he said there was a high chance. "What exactly do you want?"

He unclasped his hand and flattened them on the desk, "For now, we'd need a particular footage from six years back."

He brought out a little pad from his breast pocket. He opened it, looked through it for a while before he read out the date and time of the footage that they needed.

the book where he fished it from, and raised his eyes to me when he was done, "That's the footage we would need for now. But after further investigation, we might need to come back for more." I nodded as I took it all in. "Okay," I said as I rose from my seat. "I will take you to

too. I turned around

the way to

the hallways, the detective closely behind me, I imagined a murderer marching through these halls as

If there had been any shady movement or activity, I definitely would have noticed. I knew most of the people that frequented here and none of them were liable to commit murder. Maybe a fight here and there but murder? No way. Even back when I was following my father's step, killing anyone had always been out of the options to get anyone

was either that there was a huge mistake somewhere or they just got the wrong bar. Well, it's all a mistake. With that thought, I felt more confident that this would be the last time the police would be here. The members of the surveillance team rose

"Good day, sir," they

chorused.

retrieved a copy of the footage they needed and send it to them but I wanted them to see everything as it were. I wanted them to see that I

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need a footage," I told them as I gazed around at the monitors that showed the different

bar.

and nodded. He returned my gesture and read out the date and time frame

with glasses that looked bigger than his face, immediately got to work. After a while, he called

a seat in the room and