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The detective said over the phone. “So what, you're saying she doesn't exist! Is she a ghost!" Nicole yelled. “What I'm saying is that it's either someone wiped out all her details or she's using a fake identity." Nicole was thoughtful for a while. It did make sense since he couldn't get any useful information even with her face scan. “If she's using a fake identity, how do we get to know who she really is?" Nicole asked. “We would have to trail her for the time being. Know where she goes everyday, where she lives and those she associates with. That might give us a little idea."

Rubios pursed his lips regretfully. “Thank you so much for your time professor. We won’t be rude by taking anymore of your time.” Emile and Raphael stood up in unison. “Have you decided on who to give the job?” Rubios asked curiously. “Not yet.” Raphael shook his head before adding “In any case, it won’t be the person who called us with a fake identity.” “Do you want me to recommend a team?” Raphael pondered for a few mins before shaking his head “I have already asked a colleague to look into the identity of the person trying to scam me.”

"But now trouble has come to my doorstep. The kind of trouble that involves my star attraction. So I need to know exactly what I'm dealing with." Inés's mouth fell open. "You... you knew?" "That your ID was fake?" Uncle Clifford laughed, the sound rich and genuine. "Baby, please. You think I'm dumb? That I wouldn't recognize a doctored license? That lame-ass name you gave me... 'Ruby Moleskey... did you pull it straight out of a telenovela?" He shook his head. "I've been in this game for twenty years. I've seen every scam, every lie, every desperate girl with a story."

"Out of nowhere after four years." "I know," Rook said. "I wouldn't ask if I had another option." Another pause. Longer. "What kind of trouble?" Fenwick said. "The kind I need to disappear from," Rook said. "Completely. New identity. New location. I have money — I can pay well. I just need someone I trust to help me build it." He paused. "You know people. You always knew people outside the usual channels." Fenwick was quiet for a long moment.

They have traced my bank card usage by matching it with my fake name. “Are you sure that they don’t know who you really are?” I ask. “Positive. I have a house and everything set up in Mac’s identity. They think that’s me and my house and have no idea who I really am.” I shrug. “If you say so.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “It means my father is an intelligent man. An evil, intelligent man and if he smells a rat he will find out your real identity as easy as pie.” “He won’t.”

Jacob suggested, and Adrian reached out, squeezing his shoulder. "We won't fall for his deception, Jacob," Adrian reassured with a calm voice. "I want all his bank accounts frozen, including those of companies he owns or is affiliated with. Disable his passport and ID. I want him cornered," Adrian declared, and I mentally noted never to get on his bad side. He was ruthless. "What if he creates a fake identity?" Caspian inquired.

“I'm getting the hell out of here and will be sure to give you a poor rating on Yelp!” “Miss Newman?” A man spoke from behind me, aggravating my anger. “What do you want?” I spat, turning toward him as he brought out a paperwork alongside a pair of handcuffs from his pockets, and my heart dropped instantly. I was so fucking toast. “You got the wrong person,” I fibbed, and tried to walk past the man, but then, another man blocked my path. “We are certain that you are the person we are looking for,” The man spoke. “You are under arrest for identity fraud, in relation to caller ID spoofing.”

The investigator sighed, "Well, I know someone who can help you, but it will cost you a lot of money. The first thing you need to do, though, is to change your identity. Once Helium finds out who you are, he will kill you like a fly. So, the first thing you have to do is make sure your identity carries the name of someone who fits into his world. Once that has been achieved, I will set you up with the man who will help you get underground like you want." "Okay, that sounds like a plan," Ian replied. "As I said, money is not the problem." Bob smiled, "If money is not the problem, then you've got yourself a deal. Meet me here in the evening at six, and I'll be here with your new identity, as w

She asked happily, still in shock. “Yes and here is your card. There’s a lot of money on the card plus your payment. You can buy anything you want and make sure you are comfortable” Liam said and gave the card to Rhoda who opened her eyes wide in shock. She couldn’t believe she has become rich overnight, just because she pretended to be someone else. She then began to wonder who the actual person was that was raped by Brandon Colby years ago. Whoever it was must be lucky to have a taste of the young CEO. She was gonna do everything in her power to find that person and get rid of her in the future because she’s taken her identity now.

“Here he comes now.” He tried to open the door but it was locked, causing him to shake it. “Rob, unlock th’ door.” He told the grimy clerk. “But I’m positive she stole it.” He wined, relenting as the man gave him a pointed look. When the door buzzed again, Adam stormed in through and took in all three of us. “Is there a problem, gentlemen?” His voice became low and deadly, making Rob and the manager shiver slightly. “This birdie ‘ere had no ID to use the credit card, so we can’t sell ‘er nothin’ and have to report it stolen.” Grimy Rob, or I decided to call him Grob, waived the credit card like proof.