The Day I Kissed An Older Man

The police officer stopped writing for a moment and glanced up at Melody, who was trying her best to remember what happened.

"Is that so? As far as we know, other people don't seem to think that's the case. Every other member of the crew seems to think that you did that to Stella because you are worried that her popularity might surpass you as the trends seem to indicate."

Melody smiled sarcastically. "That's their problem. How does that prove that I have such an intention? I'm a newbie, and there are tons of people in the industry more popular than I am. Do you think I'd be in a proper mindset to do my job if that bothered me so much? Investigations don't rely solely on speculation, do they?"

The police officer agreed with her reasoning and nodded. The remaining questions were relatively routine, and Melody answered them truthfully.

"That's all for now. You may head home. We'll inform you once we have our findings."

Once that was over, Melody was stopped by one of the police officers who was present when her statement was recorded.

else you need from me?" Melody

then smiled a little sheepishly, "I'm sorry if the way my colleague posed the question earlier made you feel a little offended. I watched some of your work before, and I

police station. The feeling of being targeted earlier disappeared without a trace, and she expressed her gratitude with a smile. "Thank you for your support. As I mentioned, I want to focus on acting and

good luck," the

breathed a sigh of relief. She had provided all the information she knew to the police and believed they could give her a good

the bookstore where she was kidnapped the last time, she saw that there were no more dark alleyways within the

not expect to see a familiar figure across

importantly, there was another woman beside him. It was Stella, the

to reveal where he was going, she never would have expected that