The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Only a rope could make Melody have such illusions.

They searched everywhere, turned everything upside down, but found nothing.

This made Shaun unable to resist asking Roland, "Did you help her dispose of the murder weapon?"

The despondent Roland felt lifted. He glanced at the dressing room where he and Tracy had briefly stayed and chuckled foolishly.

"You guys are overestimating me. Handling a murder weapon is such a critical matter. How could she possibly trust me with it?" Tracy was the extremely cautious type who only trusted herself.

Just when they were thinking what they could do next, Tracy unexpectedly appeared at the door of the room wearing a coat.

Her eyes visibly lit up when she saw Lucas. However, her smile faded when she saw everyone else looking at her with an unfriendly expression. "What's going on, Mister Shaun? It's not appropriate to show up with a bunch of people in a young actress's dressing room so late at night, is it?" Tracy appeared quite intimidating with her hands in her pockets and half of her face hidden in the collar of her black coat.

"You're right. It's not right for us to show up here, but it's a different story if the actress in question is a suspect."

Tracy's first reaction was surprisingly to check Lucas' expression.

heart sank. 'Could it be that she had set her sights

being harmed by her

discovered for harming Melody, she might really have left a good impression on

don't joke around.

eyebrows, completely unruffled even when faced

have admired her for her courage if it was not for the fact that she tried to murder Melody. The more they interacted with her, the more they

might become a truly terrifying presence

"Mister Lucas, did you also come to

spots for evidence in the dressing room.

else would I be

I might have

figure out if Lucas

so good about Melody anyway? Tracy could not fathom why every man was