Suspicion of a Target

Joseph replied, "I've made some progress, but there's no concrete evidence. I can't be sure if he's the murderer behind all this." From his words, it seemed that he was already a clear suspect? Lucille became excited. She asked, "Who is it?" Joseph did not answer. He strode up to Lucille in a few steps. The distance between them was less than one meter. The tips of their shoes were pressed against each other, and the friction made a slight sound. The distance between them was ambiguous and intimate. Lucille did not understand. "What's wrong? Who's this suspect? Is it inconvenient to say?" "No." Joseph's eyes were burning. After a long while, he let out a low sigh. "I was afraid that you wouldn't believe me if I told you." It was so mysterious. Lucille was amused. "How would I believe you if you didn't tell me?" Joseph smiled. "That's true." He restrained his smile and added seriously, "I can tell you, but I have to make an appointment with you. After I tell you everything, you can't be