Devil Detective Invincible Mga Nobela at Kwento

ALMA As I stared at the woman before us, all I could feel for her was pity. There were many overzealous detectives like her that had disappeared in the course of trying to convict Mafia bosses. Whenever they were getting close to finding answers, they just disappeared and were never to be found. And I feared the woman right here would suffer the same fate. “Good luck, detective,” was all Lazzaro said before winding up the glass. “Move,” he told the driver since the policeman had already cleared him.

Chapter 39 I was busy putting the final touches on my present for Richard when my phone buzzed sharply against the table. I glanced at the screen—Chuka, my private investigator. My heartbeat hammered so hard it echoed in my ears. I picked up. “Hello.” “Hello, ma’am… it’s done. I have her.” For a moment, everything around me stilled. Then my lips curled into a slow, victorious smile. Finally. I wasn’t going to let Richard win anymore. Not this time. Not ever again. And I would make damn sure he never got anywhere near Vanessa’s mother.