Chase's POV As I am kissing Belinda, my phone rings. I do not want Belinda to go, but she's pushing me away. I guess I will have to answer my bloody phone. Why do people always call at the wrong time? This is not fun at all. I am not delighted with right now with whoever is calling. I grab my phone and answer it without looking at who it is. The better be important. I am not happy right now! "What?" I answer rudely, and Belinda looks at me like I am the most evil person in the world. "I'm sorry, Mr Stone. Did I catch you at a bad time?" Jerry, my detective friend, answers. "No. Sorry, Jerry, I was just in the middle of something. Do you have any news about the car?" I ask. "Yes, the forensics team that went over the car found that someone did tamper with the vehicle. Not only just the brakes. However, we found no trace of Henry Jones or his wife being involved. It will be challenging to prove they tampered with the car," Jerry says. "What if I tell you that I have proved that
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