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Chapter 92. No!

"Are you alright, Mr Style's?" Mrs Sting asked him as she took a few steps closer to the stand. Her heels clicking on the tiled floor made people hold their breath.

Bobby's throat went dry but he nodded in response as he clasped his hands together in his lap to stop them from trembling.

"Alright then, shall we proceed?" Mrs Sting asked him. She knew she was just jerking his brain a bit by asking him for permission.

She didn't really need his permission, she just wanted to make j comfortable enough to tell the entire truth. She was tired of this back and forth game.

Bobby nodded again.

"Mr Bobby Styles. The version of events you had given me on the night of Miss Summer Ray, the deceased, did not quite match the statements of the witnesses." Mrs Sting stood directly in front of him now," please can you tell us your statement once more."

Bobby cleared his throat and opened his mouth to speak but only a squeak came out.

His face reddened with embarrassment.

Mrs Sting picked up a jug fr
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