Chapter Fifteen

PRESENT

“According to a witness, you were one of the last people to have been spotted with miss Steel.” The detective said, his voice hoarse and his eyes tired.

“Yes I was,” France replied plainly,”I’m sure the witness added that he saw me leave that night.”

The detective glared at him, as though he was reading his mind. The man in front of him appeared drowsy, he had pending questions for him.

“I carried out some investigations on you,” the detective affirmed and France’s eyes widened in bewilderment.

The detective arched his eyebrows,” isn’t it interesting how a man as well off as you are ended up becoming Raven’s chauffeur. A coincidence maybe?”

The detective stood from his chair, moving close to him—with a grin plastered on his face,”the most interesting part is that...you own the chauffeuring firm...”

PAST

Carter.

His name hadn’t crossed her mind in a while, she was jogging along the street with her hair packed up in a pony tail. It was ten o’clock in the morning, the whole land