She fell silent for a moment before taking a deep breath and stepping closer. "I've realized my mistakes," she said softly. "I'm here to start over. And I'll begin by using every resource I have to help you find your wife."
She sounded convincing.
But I wasn't convinced.
"I don't have time for this. I'm going to look for my wife," I said as I climbed into my car and quickly started the engine.
"I'll be waiting for you," my mother said with a faint smile.
"Please go home. This isn't the right time," I replied before driving out of the compound.
The Invisible Web of Conspiracy P1
The Invisible Web of Conspiracy P3
My daughter collapsed on my porch at 1 AM. Her lip was split, her face covered in bruises. “Don’t make me go back,” she begged. Her wealthy husband had brutally beaten her. He thought he was untouchable. He completely forgot that his mother-in-law is a seasoned Homicide Detective. My blood ran cold, but my mind stayed razor-sharp. I knew exactly how to destroy him—and my daughter had just handed me the weapon—something out of her pocket that she stole from his safe.P1
My daughter collapsed on my porch at 1 AM. Her lip was split, her face covered in bruises. “Don’t make me go back,” she begged. Her wealthy husband had brutally beaten her. He thought he was untouchable. He completely forgot that his mother-in-law is a seasoned Homicide Detective. My blood ran cold, but my mind stayed razor-sharp. I knew exactly how to destroy him—and my daughter had just handed me the weapon—something out of her pocket that she stole from his safe.P2
My daughter collapsed on my porch at 1 AM. Her lip was split, her face covered in bruises. “Don’t make me go back,” she begged. Her wealthy husband had brutally beaten her. He thought he was untouchable. He completely forgot that his mother-in-law is a seasoned Homicide Detective. My blood ran cold, but my mind stayed razor-sharp. I knew exactly how to destroy him—and my daughter had just handed me the weapon—something out of her pocket that she stole from his safe.P3
