Facade of Love

Chapter 81 Don’t You Want a Divorce?

If my hand was not being forced, I would never want to see that devilish man again. I also knew that if he remained unpunished, countless people would suffer under his tyranny. Lucas was a man that did not deserve to live.

I feared him, but my hatred for him was even stronger!

Facing Officer Jackson, I nodded, uttering, “Alright.”

Seeing my consent, he seemed to exhale in relief, expressing, “Thank you, Ms. Scott.”

I shook my head, recalling Alex’s situation, and questioned him, “Officer Jackson, how did Alex’s lover get involved with Benett?”

It did not make sense. The woman that a fugitive like Alex would be involved with could not possibly be the same one that a man like Benett would choose.

Officer Jackson furrowed his brows slightly, pausing before he replied, “Alex’s lover isn’t as simple as she seems I’ve assigned some people to keep tabs on her. You’ll be notified if anything comes up.”

I nodded. The affairs of the Scott Corporation were pressing. Although I was curious about this mysterious woman, I did not need to waste too much energy on her.

Turning to Alex’s situation, I looked at Officer Jackson, asking, “So, are you guys ready to make a move on Alex?”

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pressed my l*ps together and gave a small nod. It was only a

past would catch up eventually. Moore would not be

said, as Moore crossed my mind. I turned to

information to the police station earlier. They should be aware

my question, Officer Jackson looked puzzled for a moment, his brow

by his reaction. “You didn’t

between his brows. “How did

bit confused, but I told him about my encounter with Noah

slight nod. “Noah’s case isn’t within my jurisdiction. It’s up to the provincial bureau to

stunned. “So, a major criminal returns home, and the higher-ups are

The leaders are probably working on a plan. We

There was not much I could say or do about it.

not press further.

to Scott Corporation. Instead, I took a

shot a message to Sweety, inviting her to join me

to arrive. Seeing that I had chosen a tea house for our rendezvous, she slid into the seat next to me and asked, “Since

her cup with warm tea and replied,