Facade of Love

Chapter 238 Detained

Even though I was somewhat prepared, I was still startled when the police suddenly barged in. While still holding the phone, I instinctively hung up and put it away.

I nodded at the police officer in front of me and said,

The police officer nodded slightly and said, “Let’s go.”

After that, he made way for me.

“Okay.”

I pursed my lips and followed them, my mind racing to figure out what to do next. I had to ensure that Inch, who had been innocently dragged into this mess, would not be implicated.

Why did Moore suddenly report me? She had been with the police for such a long time, and even when I last visited her, she did not seem to have any intention of reporting me. Why report me now?

She was the one who set me up. If it were not for Inch’s appearance, I would not have gotten away from this mess in the first place. Later, Noah’s body disappeared, and she had no evidence, so she played dumb about it. Why suddenly bring this up now?

Did she find out about the location of the body?

My mind was in turmoil, and I could not understand the reasons behind all this. Could this be because of that Billy guy? Why did he suddenly meet with Moore? What was his relationship with her?

At the police station, I could not unravel the intricacies of the situation. After getting out of the car, I was taken straight to an interrogation room.

thing in front of me was a square table; there was

police uniform came in

he began, “Yvette

I nodded.

gazed at me with a serious expression and asked,

lips and replied,

informed you when they brought you here. You were brought here because someone reported you for murder and hiding a body. If you didn’t know, why’d you follow the

was aggressive, and if I had not experienced hell five years ago, I would have been afraid in the face of this oppression. However, at this moment, I was very calm, perhaps even too composed. I merely looked at him and

the word

if he had not

Dupter 238 Detained

“Okay, let’s talk

“I do.”

up, “Is he dead?”

replied, still very calm.

was no longer as calm. He tightened his grip on the pen

killed him,” I answered truthfully.

“Moore? The woman who reported you

expression