"Simon… wasn’t he your ex-boyfriend?" The confusion on Nina’s face was even greater than Betty’s.
"My ex-boyfriend’s name is Nick Barton."
"Simon Brown. The police found the club shooter’s name is Simon Brown."
"I don’t know Simon Brown."
"A fake name?" Nina showed Betty the shooter’s photo saved on her phone.
Betty shook her head. "It’s not him."
"So, it wasn’t your ex-boyfriend causing trouble? It was someone else who hates you?"
Betty shook her head again. "I don’t have any enemies, except for reporting Nick for drug trafficking and sending him to prison."
"Oh? So you thought it was him retaliating as soon as you woke up? I thought you saw the shooter’s face and were sure."
"Actually, I didn’t see the shooter’s face clearly, just a figure. The club lights were dim and flashing.
