Eloise’ POV
“What are you two doing?” My voice came out steadier than I expected as I turned my head to Cedrick, whose sharp gaze was locked on Vince. His piercing stare was colder than I was used to, and it struck me that perhaps he wasn’t just angry—he felt betrayed.Or maybe… it might be because Vince was able to break inside the interrogation room but he wasn’t given any chance.
“I’m just wondering,” Cedrick began, his voice low but cutting, “why the man who claimed he didn’t accompany you to the market is suddenly acting all high and mighty.” Cedrick whispered. He must have felt ridiculed and that is valid because I felt the same way at first as well.
“He screwed you over and you are telling me that you think he is genuinely helping you out?” I could see his mocking stare and I don’
