Chapter 452 Seeking Justice for the Departed

Gregory’s words hit me hard, and I felt a wave of emotion. "You don't think I had something to do with Kobe's death?" He shook his head, his gaze steady. "We both know the truth of what went down. If you were out to get him, why would you have reached out to me, planning an escape? Don't put this on yourself." A rush of feelings swelled inside me, a confusing mixture I could not quite name. Ever since it all happened, I had been convinced everyone would pin Kobe's death on me. Heck, even I was convinced I was at fault. My eyes were rimmed red, and Gregory let out a soft sigh. "Things were really messy back then," he said gently, "but Ms. Scott, you have to believe me. Neither Mr. Young nor I ever thought Kobe's death was your fault. We know the truth, and Mr. Young wouldn't have risked his life for you if we didn't." I bit my lip, a warm feeling spreading through me. I took a deep breath and asked him, "Did the Youngs get to see the video?" He nodded. "Madam Young's been missing