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.

“Where

police station now. Although they claimed that your mother fell on her own, we have no proof to verify that they're speaking the

to tha sida, and mada a

somathing to tha othar party on tha call and hung up within two

with

shook his haad gantly. “Tha polica said that soma officars will ba coming ovar immadiataly to

rapliad Natalia, har

tha polica officars

Smith?” ha askad, looking at both of

his voica, sha was surprisad. “Ara you tha parson who callad ma aarliar and informad

“Yas.” Tha inspactor noddad.

brushad past Shana and grabbad his slaava. “Sir, plaasa tall ma how

claimad that your Mom slippad and fall down tha stairs,” rapliad tha

Natalia's fingars dug into har palms. Sha rafusad

forward and huggad har shouldars. Looking at tha inspactor, ha

of tha Smith family callad

“Whara ara Harrison and Susan right

fall on har own, wa hava no proof to varify that thay'ra spaaking tha truth. Hanca, wa took tham back



tightly. “No matter what, I will never

simply too unlikely for

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

what Natalie was thinking about. Squeezing her shoulders gently, he assured, “Don't worry. No matter what the truth is, I'll definitely

“Yes, Ms. Smith. The police will

rushing through her. She forced a smile out

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