Facade of Love

Chapter 138 Possibly Not Lead To Conviction

As we were speaking, my mother, driven by intense emotions, was about to step forward and hit

Moore

Moore was terrified and hid behind Idris with tears streaming down her face. She pleaded, “Mom, it’s not true, I didn’t do it. I don’t even know that Alex guy. He’s framing me! When Yvette was in trouble five years ago, I was as anxious as anyone, how could I possibly harm Yvette?”

Being at the police station, I stopped my mother and turned to Officer Jackson, “Can I see Alex’s statement?”

Officer Jackson nodded and led us all to the surveillance room to replay the video of Alex’s interrogation.

In his statement, Alex described how he met Moore five years ago and how they conspired to deceive me, explaining everything in detail.

After hearing Alex’s statement, my mother was so angry she was trembling, wishing she could tear Moore apart with her own hands.

Moore was pale with tear–stained cheeks, shaking her head continuously, insisting that Alex was framing her

I glanced at Idris, whose expression seemed indifferent throughout, not uttering a word, just standing coldly beside Moore.

his thoughts and frankly had no inclination to

I turned to Officer Jackson, “Can Alex’s

whether Alex’s testimony could convict him or Moore as an accomplice, but Officer Jackson’s

pause, he said to me, Alex has confessed to his crimes, and with charges like drug trafficking and abduction alone, he’s facing a

saying this, he pursed his l*ps slightly and continued, “As for the accomplice he implicated, due to the lack of video evidence or other strong witness testimony, the police can’t rule out the possibility that he’s randomly accusing someone to deflect blame. Therefore, we can’t just convict someone based on his accusations alone, but…”

at Moore and said, “Ms. Moore, since this incident from five years ago has resurfaced, it’s important for

in her eyes, looking pitiful, and with a hoarse voice, replied, “Yes, I will

can clear my name. I wouldn’t want to be wrongfully accused and have

a few words to me, he turned to Idris and asked, “Mr.

with Officer Jackson without

being taken away by Officer Jackson, Moore’s face showed a trace of panic. Her beautiful eyes followed Idris as he left, and her hands were tightly

what officer

and just left the interrogation room.

testimony, my mother was convinced that Moore had framed me five years ago. Unable to control her

dog would have been more loyal than you after twenty years. But you? You framed my daughter and seduced my son–in–law, you shameless thing! I should have let you freeze, starve, or die of

lost control of her

struggle and scream. Trying to maintain her gentle image,