Edward sighed and leaned back again. "I am sorry, Ms. Emily." His voice became more at ease. "I just wanted you to understand the extent of things."
Emily didn't respond. Whatever he was doing, she just wanted him done and out of her house. "Listen, I don't know anything about his death. I was in the hotel when it happened."
"Your brother," Gustavo said, "he was arrested for..."
Emily scoffed. "Don't play dumb with me. I know you know."
"And you were mad at him, I believe."
"He promised me he wouldn't touch him. That he wouldn't drag him into his family's f*****g business, but he did."
Gustavo raised an eyebrow and said, "You were mad because of it. I mean, I would be."
"I was, but hell, not enough to plan his death!"
"Ms. Emily, you really should understand me by now. I mean, be f
