Novel & Cerita One Arranged Murder

Alicia said. “Point of correction,not a murder but another murder. You are already involved with the crime that we have committed and about to commit. Don't worry everything is in order and the assassin is just waiting for my orders so that he can move forward with the plan,” Tom said to Alicia with an evil smile on his face.

His eyes stared at Jacob fiercely “Mr Clark, I am sorry. Our men in Hong Kong made a mistake by not reporting it immediately.” “Update me! EVERYTHING!” Martin said with a deep tone “Madam stayed with Lucas Miller and the Chairman knew about this. That’s why he invited him to breakfast. Madam asked her men to investigate Jin Ogawa. He is the one behind Yoan’s transfer. Our people did a great job by working fast on the investigation and locked the information. I am 100% confident madam won’t get any information about him, even if she asked Lucas Miller help on this.”

"It's a fact that she set Luna up! Why is there even a need to check the surveillance? Lock her up in the closet, and she's not allowed any food or water! I want her to pay for this a thousand times over!" … The memory of that fateful day flashed across my eyes until Trent's scream suddenly dragged me back to my senses. Trent came running out, his eyes wide with horror. "Mrs. Rummish… No, I mean Kelly… Kelly's dead! It's horrible! She died so horribly!"

Geneva walked through her trembling feet and thinking what she have done to arrest her, While she's walking backward, she heard "Put a handcuffs of him," "Him?" she said, when she turned around she saw they arresting a man, A man who threw the gun at her a while ago, he was arrested by committing a crime nearer, One of the cops staring at Geneva while shook his head, Geneva smiles out of embarrassment with her hand's up, She looked at her arms and annoyed that it still up, she let cops leave first before she let her arms down,

Then, my driver sounded the horn again, and this time I think he became mad, because the sound of the horn was so loud, I shudder out of fright, which caused me to prick my index finger and my thumb on the thorns of the rose I’m holding. In pain, I finally waved bye to Mr. Wells, who waves bye as well, then I made my way to the car that was parked on a broad brick path, that is just wide enough for the car to in. this path is just before the fountain at the center of the front yard, and it lead all the way down to main gate, starting from the main entrance of the Mansion. As i walked to the car, my driver, whose name is Aron, I don’t really know his surname and didn’t bother asking; offers t

“Who planned the attack… and the death of your first mate… Hera?” The clearing froze. Caleb leaned in, whispering the final words like poison. “It was Marisa Morgan.”

"How could you even think that about me? Yeah, I survived, but I was a victim, too. And now, just because of one photo, you're calling me a killer? Do you have any idea how much that hurts?" I swallowed hard, my voice breaking. "I said I probably fell asleep around 10 PM. I never said I was sure. My head was spinning from the altitude, and I wasn't clear. And come on—I'm just one woman. How the heck could I take out five grown men?" Alex's stare locked onto my face. "Yeah… doesn't seem likely." Just then, the coroner walked in with a fresh report, the pages still smelling like ink. He handed it straight to Alex.

Liam walked in silence all the way to Chloe's car and stood at the door averting his eyes. "Well?" She said after five minutes of silence and eye aversion. "Uh…The case is closed…Well, I still have a lot of paperwork to file, but…It was found to be homicidal murder with the deceased Veronica Moulton as the perpetrator, and her death was deemed a suicide." "Oh." She looked at him with no expression. She was relieved to be finished with all of this nonsense and had decided when she was working on the crossword puzzle to forget about Liam and work on piecing her shattered life back together.

Ava I was relaxing in my office going through some files when the news caught my attention "It was reported this early morning that Xavier Morrison one of the important businessmen in New York was murdered in cold blood this morning with his secret girlfriend, the murderer remains unknown as the police are at the crime scene carrying out an investigation" I groaned in anger and turned off the news, boiling in fury. How dare that motherfucker die when I've not even carried out my revenge on him, after all he did is this the best way to die?

As if the man himself understands my thoughts, he shoots me a glare of warning, but I remain impassive. "Zane," the officer continues, looking from me to my father. "There was a murder last night, and you were the only person not present at the time it happened." At his words, I feel something shift in me, causing my confusion to slowly turn to panic. "Murder? And who exactly was the one that was murdered?" I find myself hoping that it wasn't the person I thought it was as the officer continues to stare me down. "Trent Dupris." Immediately, the world around me seems to come crashing down just by a simple name.