Chapter 195 Inch's Assets Skyrocket

Officer Jackson was dead serious when he asked me that. I paused, not answering right away. "Officer Jackson, did Moore spill something?" He shook his head, a crease forming between his brows. "Her story pretty much matches yours. But what's bugging me is how Noah just vanished into thin air. We locked down Lake City tight, combed through the place, but still, not a sign of him. It makes me wonder if he could be dead." My heart lurched, and without even thinking, my hands balled into fists. It was not the murder that had me on edge—I had not killed anyone—but the fact that I had helped hide the body. If it had been just me, I might have spilled the beans to the cops the second I laid eyes on them. With Inch involved, any slip-up could drag him down too. I bit my lip and took a deep breath, trying to keep my cool as I faced Officer Jackson. I managed to keep a straight face as I repeated my earlier story. Officer Jackson gave a slow nod, his eyes narrowing as if he was piecing toge