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.

could not decipher his thoughts and frankly had

Jackson, “Can

him or Moore as an accomplice, but

seemingly noticing the unusual relationship between them. After a brief pause, he said to me, Alex has confessed to his crimes, and with charges

evidence or other strong witness testimony, the police can’t rule out the possibility that he’s randomly accusing someone to deflect

this, he looked at Moore and said, “Ms. Moore, since this incident from five years ago has resurfaced, it’s important for the police to clear the names of those involved. Therefore, we

nodded with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful, and with a hoarse voice, replied, “Yes, I will cooperate with the police investigation. I haven’t done

name. I wouldn’t want to be wrongfully accused and

more. After speaking a few words to me, he turned

nodded and left with Officer Jackson without

Jackson, Moore’s face showed a trace of panic. Her beautiful eyes followed Idris as he left,

was worried about what officer Jackson might

say anything and just left the interrogation room.

that Moore had framed me five years ago. Unable to control her emotions, she suddenly grabbed Moore’s hair as

You framed my daughter and seduced my son–in–law, you

usually not aggressive, was extremely angry and lost control of her emotions, wishing she could kill Moore on the

could only struggle and scream. Trying to maintain her gentle image, she cried and pleaded for