Shane’s throaty voice rang out. “Have you heard about Jasmine’s suicide?”

“Yes, I’m about to go to the scene now,” Natalie replied as she pressed on the elevator button.

Shane furrowed his brows. “Why would you need to go there?”

“Because I think the person who died isn’t Jasmine.”

She hurried into the elevator while explaining her doubts.

After hearing her explanation, Shane sprung up from his chair. “I’ll go there with you too.”

“Alright. I shall wait for you there. Give me a call when you arrive,” responded Natalie.

Shane mumbled a quick response and hung up. He opened his drawer and pulled his car keys out before striding out of his office.

An hour later, Natalie arrived at the scene.

She was too late, for the corpse was no longer there. Only a few police officers were there to investigate the matter.

 

She glanced at the spot where the corpse dropped before studying the window

middle of an

 

polite smile. She parted her lips to ask something when

It was Susan!

her hair and clothes were a disheveled mess. Her eyes were red, so it

demanded, “What are you doing

each other?” the police

“Yes. She’s my

He

costume designer who is very

furiously. “Sir, she’s the one who

brows. “I killed your

can’t accuse her without evidence, Mrs. Smith,” the

her. My daughter was bullied because of her! She couldn’t take it and chose to commit suicide.

ahead and shoved the police

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