Facade of Love

Chapter 185 Moore’s Only Path Was Suicide

After speaking, Inch adjusted the bags in his hand. Obviously, carrying them for a long time had been somewhat strenuous.

Seeing this, I did not prolong the conversation and nodded in agreement before parting ways with him.

Back at the apartment, Sweety was still holding her phone with a silly smile on her face. Hearing some noise, she looked up at me and said, “What did you buy? Why did it take so long? I thought you decided to give up on me.‘

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I put the things I bought into the kitchen and returned to the living room with a glass of water, telling her, “I ran into a friend on the way, and we chatted for a bit.”

“A friend? Do I know them?” she asked curiously, looking up at me.

“You don’t know him, but he also lives in your complex. I think in Building 65,” I casually replied as I headed back to the kitchen to start cooking.

Sweety tilted her head, suddenly interested. “Building 65? What kind of friend is this that I don’t

know? A rich heir?”

my head, putting the pot on to cook pasta, and casually said, “Just

not long

an orange, and said, “Ordinary person? I doubt that. Building 65 is a row of townhouses, and this is the city center. Every inch of land here is worth its weight in gold. Anyone who can afford a townhouse here

to his words, it seemed he

when I was unconscious. That villa was extravagant and luxurious, something Maxwell also said was not something

own.

his mother’s attire and demeanor did not seem to match that of a wealthy person.

some heir.

to give a friend a house worth millions? Moreover, it seemed they had

lavishly on his friends–Inch’s friend was indeed someone to be curious

branched out into various topics since we had not caught

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thirties, right? I heard he only had a daughter and didn’t have any more children after that. You were married to Idris for two years and finally got pregnant, but then you lost the baby. Didn’t Madam Young care about it? The Youngs are a wealthy family, and typically, such families want their descendants to flourish and

turned to look at her, saying, “Since when did you start gossiping about the Youngs? Besides, weren’t you the one who always despised talking about having children? Especially regarding continuing the

of orange as she mumbled,

time to eat,” I said, finishing the last dish and placing it on the plate,