Chapter 22
(Helena's POV) I am walking to school when a white Toyota stopped in front of me. On the driver's seat is Agent Allen Taylor. "Hey!" He greeted and I blushed. Goodness gracious! Why does this guy have to be so damn hot? "Hi." I said awkwardly. "You going to school?" He asked. "Yeah." I just said. "Hop in! It's along my way to the police headquarters." I shook my head. "No need to." "I insist." He said. I said nothing but entered the passenger side and sat. "How's the investigation?" I asked. "So far? It's been two weeks but nothing worth our time is coming out. All are dead ends." His voice suddenly grim. "I know it's one of old man Sandford's grandsons. If I just have solid evidences. But we can't just point our fingers to them. They are very rich." "And that makes them powerf
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