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.

thoughts and frankly had no inclination to probe further

to Officer Jackson, “Can Alex’s testimony lead

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

Moore, her eyes swollen and filled with a pitiful expression, and then at Idris, seemingly noticing the unusual relationship between them. After a brief pause, he said to me, Alex has confessed to his crimes, and with charges like

accomplice he implicated, due to the lack of video evidence or other strong witness testimony, the police can’t rule out

important for the police to clear the names of those involved. Therefore, we would appreciate your full cooperation with our investigation and

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

want to be wrongfully accused and have it affect my sisterly

pursed his l*ps and said nothing more. After speaking a few words to me, he turned

left with Officer Jackson without saying much.

Idris 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

was worried about what officer

did not say anything and just

years ago. Unable to control her emotions, she suddenly grabbed Moore’s hair as soon as we reached

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 illness back then,

angry and lost control

Moore, being pregnant, could only struggle and scream. Trying to maintain her