Facade of Love

Chapter 133 I Have the Right to Know

Before I could look at Idris, I saw that the deck was suddenly filled with about a dozen police officers holding guns, almost all aiming at Lucas,

Lucas‘ two men who were initially holding Idris and Inch were already being held at gunpoint by the police

The situation changed so quickly that I did not even have time to process what was happening.

Idris protected me behind him, his dark eyes scrutinizing Lucas, while his voice was deep and fierce as he said, “Lucas Dean, you’ve lost this round.”

Lucas‘ face was now devoid of any smile and looked ominously dark. After a while, he almost gritted his teeth and said to Idris, “Idris, I underestimated you. It seems that the yachts I blew up were empty as you had already evacuated the people on them.”

Idris did not speak, which was as good as an admission.

Looking at Lucas, Idris said, “To catch you, sacrificing a few yachts and some dummies is worth it.‘

“Hmph!” Lucas snorted coldly and stopped talking, only asking, “What about my other men?”

With a frown, Idris calmly replied, “Don’t worry, they’re all still alive.”

After a brief exchange, Officer Jackson arrived. Seeing Lucas handcuffed, he relaxed a bit and ordered his subordinates to take him away.

“Ms. Scott, are you alright?”

head. Idris had already removed the bomb from my waist, so I was safe for now. However, the rapid turn of events left

was fine, Officer Jackson looked at Idris

calm. “Our goal was

the police yacht, and then instructed me and Idris to return to the mainland

were blown up were obviously unusable, but the police seemed to have

advance.

I was full of questions

those police officers suddenly

in the vast darkness. After a long time, he finally spoke, uttering just one word, “Submarines.”

police had been lurking under Lucas’s

climb up and take

men were in trouble,

wonder Idris did not look tense when the yachts exploded. It was just a

didn’t move away from him by more than two meters. Why didn’t you wait until Lucas was captured before contacting a

Scott!” He interrupted me before I could finish, turning

restrained

“What… what’s

somewhat nervous.

meter away, his voice somewhat gloomy when