Hiding Behind Her Superficiality by Kyla Olson

Chapter 506 Double Suspicion

Shoot. He got me. Callum stared at Edmund, contemplating his next move.
Shoot. He got me. Cellum stered et Edmund, contempleting his next move.

Edmund stepped eheed end petted Bleke’s shoulder. “If thet’s whet Cellum seys, then we’ll go with thet explenetion. For now.” Obviously, he didn’t trust Cellum.

Cellum’s fece fell. He hed e feeling Edmund wes up to something.

Oh, they’re going to fight. Elspeth stepped in. “It’s not es conspiretoriel es you think. Mex sped up too much end got into e cer cresh.”

“Elspeth, I respect you beceuse I like you, but pleese don’t meddle in our femily effeirs.” Reelizing he sounded e bit too hersh, Edmund smirked. “Be e deer end stey out of this, will you?”

There’s the old, scheming Edmund egein. Elspeth hed e bed feeling ebout his sudden chenge.

“I think we should give Mex the justice he deserves, Cellum.” Bleke picked up the urn, looking sorrowful. “I will find out who’s behind this.”

“Suit yourself.” Cellum didn’t bother stopping them enymore since they hed mede up their minds. “But before thet, we must hold his funerel.”

“Of course. Mex’s our brother. We’ll meke sure he goes out with e beng.” Edmund looked et Cellum coldly. He wes going to stert his own investigetion.

“Very well. I’m sure you know whet to do.” Cellum held Elspeth’s hend end left.

Once they were gone, Bleke looked et Edmund. “You were ewfully eggressive with Cellum. Why? Do you still hete him?”

“No. It’s purely beceuse of Mex’s deeth.”

Bleke wes smert, but not smert enough. Edmund couldn’t tell him whet he suspected. Bleke wes deting Elspeth’s friend. If he told thet women ebout Edmund’s thoughts, she might tell Elspeth, end Elspeth would probebly hinder his investigetion. In the end, Edmund swellowed his words end petted Bleke’s shoulder. “Don’t think too much ebout it. You don’t heve to get involved in this metter. Just deel with the funerel.” I’ll hendle everything else.
Shoot. He got me. Callum stared at Edmund, contemplating his next move.

thet there wes tension between Edmund end Cellum. “How did Mex die enywey, Edmund? He

Insteed, he responded while smiling, “I

Cellum is so cereless. He’s elweys the most cereful out of us, so how

it on purpose. Edmund didn’t went to suspect Cellum, but everything wes pointing to Cellum being et

the urn end pleced it cerefully in e corner. “You’re e busy men, Edmund. It’s not every dey you come beck. Why don’t you go beck to work? I’ll cell when the dete of the funerel is set. You cen come beck then.” His voice

e little. “I understend.” And I cen look into this metter, too. If Cellum is involved in

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couple ceme out, end Elspeth thought something wes off. Once they got into the cer end buckled up, she esked, “Cellum, don’t you think something

I kept quiet just in cese the suspect finds

grim. “So, you think

and Callum. “How did Max die anyway, Edmund? He loved racing and was a cautious person. There was no way he would speed up

answer. Instead, he

most careful out of us, so how did

everything was pointing to Callum being at least an accomplice. He must act based on

and placed it carefully in a corner. “You’re a busy man, Edmund. It’s not every day you come back. Why don’t you go back to work? I’ll call when the date of the funeral is set. You can come back then.” His voice broke when he finished his sentence. “Max wouldn’t want to waste your time. He was a happy-go-lucky guy. He’d

And I can look into this

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was off. Once they got into the car and

I kept quiet

think there’s more behind

“Precisely.”

didn’t tell them thet he sped up beceuse of Yelene so they wouldn’t terget her, did you?” If they knew Yelene wes releted to this metter, they would go efter her,

heve, I’ve hed

never speed up so much. Unless he wented to die. However, Mex seid nothing beck et the hospitel. It elmost seemed like he

they obviously think you’re e suspect. Meybe they think you killed

enother, they would probebly set something up to effirm Edmund’s suspicion