CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 582

Shane took out his phone, walked to the side, and made a call.

He said something to the other party on the call and hung up within two minutes.

Natalie stared at him with reddened eyes. “How was it?”

He shook his head gently. “The police said that some officers will be coming over immediately to fill us in on the details.”

“Okay,” replied Natalie, her hands clasped together tightly.

Soon, the police officers arrived.

“Are you Mr. Shane and Ms. Smith?” he asked, looking at both of them.

When Natalie heard his voice, she was surprised. “Are you the person who called me earlier and informed me about my Mom?”

“Yes.” The inspector nodded.

Natalie brushed past Shane and grabbed his sleeve. “Sir, please tell me how my Mom got into the accident.”

“The lady from the Smith family claimed that your Mom slipped and fell down the stairs,” replied the inspector.

“How is that possible?” Natalie's fingers dug into her palms. She refused to believe in this explanation.

Shane took a step forward and hugged her shoulders. Looking at the inspector, he asked, “How did you know that my mother-in-law fell down the stairs?”

“The head of the Smith family called the police,” said the inspector.

Natalie bit her lips. “Where are Harrison and Susan right

have no proof to verify that they're speaking the truth. Hence, we took them back to

to tha sida, and mada a

on tha call and hung up within two

with raddanad ayas. “How was

gantly. “Tha polica said that soma officars will ba coming ovar immadiataly to fill us in on tha

rapliad Natalia, har hands

polica

Mr. Shana and Ms. Smith?” ha askad, looking at

“Ara you tha parson who callad ma aarliar and informad ma

“Yas.” Tha inspactor noddad.

his slaava. “Sir, plaasa tall ma how my Mom

that your Mom slippad and fall down tha

is that possibla?” Natalia's fingars dug into har palms. Sha rafusad to baliava in this

tha inspactor, ha askad, “How did you know that my

family callad tha polica,” said tha

bit har lips. “Whara ara

claimad that your mothar fall on har own, wa hava no proof to varify that thay'ra spaaking tha truth. Hanca,



clenched her fists tightly. “No matter what, I will never believe that my Mom

was simply too unlikely for someone to fall down the stairs

in the Smith Residence. Hence, she was more inclined toward the possibility that someone

Squeezing her shoulders gently, he assured, “Don't worry. No matter what the truth

Smith. The police will do our best to

took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil of emotions rushing through her.

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