Facade of Love

Chapter 84 Moore wants to work with me?

His brow furrowed, his face taking on a serious expression. “Why the sudden question?” he asked.

Watching his reaction, I could not quite put my finger on why I felt a lump in my throat, but I asked anyway,

“Moore said that Noah did not treat her right. I want to know, will stand up for her, no matter what?”

He pressed his l*ps together, his black eyes deep and distant. After a while, he finally responded, not directly answering my question, “She’s different.”

you always

A lump formed in my throat again, leaving me unsure whether to laugh or cry. I had been so relieved when he explained his relationship with Moore.

The room fell silent for a long time. Idris looked at me, his black eyes deep and somewhat shadowy. After a while, he finally asked, “Why are you asking me all this all of a sudden?”

I managed a stiff smile and said, “Just curious.”

Seeing my reaction, he sighed, a hint of helplessness in his voice. “Yvette, you’re my wife and always will be.”

I nodded, my voice tired, “Let’s get some sleep. I’m a bit worn out.”

Lying in bed, I turned my back to him, a mix of emotions swirling inside me.

he lay down next to me but did not say anything more,

understanding.

day, the temperature in Lake City had dropped even further. The foggy weather and light

headed to the Scott

Maxwell was there, arms crossed, giving me a once-

sounded

and replied, slightly annoyed, “Can you talk normally, please?

was all over me last night, fussing about you.

mood for this. I changed the subject. “So, what’s

Doctor Miller was too hasty, gave her too much medication, and that’s what caused Sophia’s death. The police have

nodded, took a moment, and then asked him,

Once the police are done with the autopsy, they usually notify the family to take the b*dy to the

a bit downcast. Sophia had helped me in the mental hospital, but I had not been able to save her. Maxwell grunted in agreement. Seeing my low spirits, he

Moore stormed into my office, her eyes bruised and angry, glaring at me. “Yvette,

to keep my composure, I

it would you

down, her dark eyes fixed on me, she

“Partnership? Partnership

with your life with Idris. I’ll

narrowed my eyes at