Facade of Love

Chapter 155 Idris Clueless?

Ensio chimed in, business–like, “Mrs. Young was holed up in Hartfield for a good stretch. Heard from Alex that she caught Lucas’s eye and he had her stick around for a bit. But how she got out? That’s a mystery. Hartfield’s like a fortress, and hey, we’re talking five years back. No leads.”

I pulled my hand back, spun on my heel, and walked away, my mind racing. Why was Idris digging up ancient history?

He was not just snooping into my past, but Moore’s too.

Was it because Alex showed up that he smelled a rat? Maybe he was trying to piece together his

hunch, or…

I caught my breath and shook off the thoughts. That stuff from five years ago was water under the bridge. Whatever Idris dug up now would not matter. Even if he figured out I was his savior back then, his bond with Moore was not just for show. When push comes to shove, would he really turn his back on Moore?

through my thoughts, and I blinked, coming back to reality to find

coat that mostly hid her rounded belly. She’d kept herself up well her skin and figure were still on point. At a glance, she was as stunning as ever.

met her gaze, my own steady, and

stared me down, no love lost in her eyes, “Are you the one spreading that trash online?”

no denial, and quirked an eyebrow. “Trash? I was under the

facts. Why was

if it’s true? You think Iddy’s gonna buy any of that? To him, it’s just your way of throwing shade. You really think all this is

attitude made me squint, and I leaned back against the wall casually.

her brows, confused. “My

want to waste my breath on her, but she had come looking for me, and I had a whole lot of steam to blow off. She

if I split with Idris or not? You really think if I walk away, he’s gonna run to you? Moore, don’t tell me you actually believe

speechless, eyes