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?

blinked,

She was rocking a baggy trench coat that mostly hid her rounded

her gaze, my own steady, and asked, “What’s up?”

lost in her eyes, “Are

my l*p, offering no denial, and quirked an eyebrow. “Trash? I was under the impression

it was all facts. Why was Moore pretending it was

shade of gray, fists clenched at her sides. She bit her l*p, and after what felt like forever, she cracked a smile, challenging me with her gaze. “So what 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 gonna make him hate me? Yvette,

back against the wall casually. “And your point

brows,

not even 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 had walked right into it, so she was gonna get

why should you care if I split with Idris or not? You really think if I walk away, he’s gonna run to

was speechless, eyes