Facade of Love

Chapter 6 No Proof to Disprove

After leaving those words hanging in the air, Idris got into his car and drove away.

I was stunned for a few seconds before realizing he had seemed angry.

What did saying thank you have to do with us being husband and wife?

Not bothering to think more about it, I returned to the office to work overtime. Given my father’s illness, it seemed Scott Corporation would be increasingly busy.

Inside Scott Corporation’s Office.

As I reached the door, I heard giggling from inside.

When I entered, I saw Sweety Taters sitting on the sofa, watching a drama on her tablet. When she looked up and saw me, she put it down, then pushed the lunch box on the coffee table toward me. Where’d you go? Weren’t we supposed to have lunch together? Your food’s gone cold.”

I sat down next to her, opened the lunch box, and began eating. “My dad’s in the hospital. I went to

visit him.”

She looked concerned. “Mr. Scott is in the hospital? What happened?”

finding

liver cancer? How could that…” Sweety paused, then looked

would say something sentimental. “This is all a part of life. We’re all going to die. It’s

was going to say that now is the time to get along with Mr. Scott.

appetite. I put down my utensils and stared at the ceiling,

away back then. Then he could tell the police that you didn’t elope with him and that he lured you to the border using

No proof…

the allure of Southeast Alara, I applied to Mandala University where Moore

and Mom had to take care of an elderly relative, so Moore was supposed to

not Moore who showed up but a dark–skinned

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to pick me up.

that? However, Moore then called and said that she was busy, telling me to

and we ate a lot of good food. I let my guard down, thinking he was just a friend

happen, everyone

reckless.

She looked at me and said, “When we found you back then, the hotel owner said you and the man had been in the room together for several days. Then as you were leaving, you were being held up by the man. He even

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or recording of what happened back then. Everything had been confirmed from the other people’s testimonies. I pursed my l*ps, unable to argue back. I simply looked at her sideways and said, “I lost

investigated, thoroughly but couldn’t prove that Moore had conspired with that man to abduct you. There were no phone records, your phone was lost, and the man had