Chapter 848 Not My Problem
I could not help but scoff. "If you're so sure I'm out for revenge, you're basically confessing that you're the one who killed Sweety's kid! And you messed with Ash too, huh?"
She turned ghostly white and clammed up. She opted to just stare me down.
I shot a look at Maxwell, whose face was stormy. I bit my lip before saying, "Sure, I'd love to get back at you, but I won't stoop to your level. I can't bring myself to hurt an innocent kid, so you've got the wrong gal."
Maxwell watched me, his lips a tight line. He was trying to figure out if I was lying. Finally, he looked away and told Alice, "Go call the cops."
Alice froze, clearly ticked off. "You're buying this load of crap?"
Ignoring her, he simply said, "Just go. I've got this."
She shot me a venomous look but stormed off anyway.
With Alice gone, Maxwell turned back to me. "Yvette, who else would go after that kid if not you?"
I laughed and crossed my arms. "What, you still think I'm the kidnapper?"
He did not smile, and h
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