Facade of Love

Chapter 195 Inch’s Assets Skyrocket

Officer Jackson was dead serious when he asked me that.

I paused, not answering right away. “Officer Jackson, did Moore spill something?”

He shook his head, a crease forming between his brows. “Her story pretty much matches yours. But what’s bugging me is how Noah just vanished into thin air. We locked down Lake City tight, combed through the place, but still, not a sign of him. It makes me wonder if he could be dead.”

My heart lurched, and without even thinking, my hands balled into fists. It was not the murder that had me on edge–I had not killed anyone–but the fact that I had helped hide the b*dy. If it had been just me, I might have spilled the beans to the cops the second I laid eyes on them. With Inch involved, any sl*p–up could drag him down too.

I bit my l*p and took a deep breath, trying to keep my cool as I faced Officer Jackson. I managed to

keep a straight face as I repeated my earlier story.

Officer Jackson gave a slow nod, his eyes narrowing as if he was piecing together a puzzle. After a tense silence, he threw me a curveball, “Ms. Scott, how long have you been friends with this Mr.

Fowell?”

too long,” I replied, my brow furrowing. “Why the sudden

did not bite, just kept on with his line of questioning. “You met him on that cruise to Macamer,

my l*ps together, a wave of confusion

not wait for me to answer. “Don’t worry, Ms. Scott. I’m just putting the pieces together. I trust what you’ve told me about yourself, but there’s something about your friend that’s got me scratching my

Inch?” I echoed, trying to keep

him ever since. But about five years ago, his mom got hit with stomach cancer. To pay

had already caught a glimpse of Inch’s dark secret. After all, guy had

the

than most. He’s done

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bad guy, do you, Officer Jackson?”

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his voice steady. “Not at all. I’m not sharing this because I think less of him or anything. I’m just laying out the facts, which also happen to be what’s got me scratching my head. From what I’ve dug up, Inch