Chapter 297 A Visit from the Cops

Two cops entered my office. I didn’t know what could have happened to attract the cops‘ attention. I

offered them a sweat, feeling puzzled. One of the officers asked sternly, “Do you know someone named

Kennedy Brawford?”

“Who?” I said, “I don’t know that person.”

The officer wasn’t satisfied with my response. He glanced at his colleague and said, “Show her the photo.”

I accepted the photo from the other officer. I saw a man who appeared to be in his twenties in the photo. He was good–looking, almost like a student. I shook my head and said firmly, “I don’t know this person.”

I thought about the

him?” the officer who handed me the photo asked. He seemed

to interrogating

looked at him, saying, “I honestly don’t know him. I’ve

you. How can you claim not to know him?” The officer’s tone became even more severe. Then, he passed me a piece of paper with a phone number. I glanced at

the cops nervously. “Yes, that’s the number that

my phone and the paper to compare the numbers.

in detail. I even mentioned Atlas’s accident because I knew hiding the truth from the cops was not an

three hours for that person, yet he never showed up. When I tried calling him again, his number wasn’t in service. I–I didn’t even get to meet him.”

be able to meet him, ma’am. Kennedy Brawford had a fatal accident today at 1:25 p.m. at

cargo truck

stunned and in disbelief.

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