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Facade of Love (Yvette Scott and Idris Young) novel Chapter 255

Chapter 255 Too Fast 

I could not get the whole story out fast enough

I took a deep breath and said, Moore tipped off the cops. They found Noah’s body, and they’re still looking into it.” 

I’m stuck in Lorrell and can’t make it back. What’s your game plan for Scott Corp?Maxwell asked, cutting to the chase

I knew the situation. With the news hitting the fan, Scott Corporation was teetering on the edge, and now Young Corp was getting dragged down with it

Feeling the weight of it all, I let out a sigh and admitted, I’m at a loss.” 

Maxwell let out a heavy sigh, his frustration clear even over the phone. This came out of nowhere. Alright, I’ll get Marcus to handle the PR mess. You need to work with the police and sort this out, pronto.He paused, then hit me with a curveball, You should be at the station with your phone bagged and tagged. How are you even talking to me? Where the heck are you

” 

The YoungsOld Manor!I blurted out, the gravity of the situation dawning on me

If word got out that I was not at the station but at the Youngs, safe and sound, the gossip mill would churn out more than just trouble for the Youngs and the Scottsthe police would also get into trouble

With that thought, I ended the call in a hurry and turned to Idris. I’ve got to get to the station 

now.” 

Idris caught on quickly, nodded, and with a firm, Let’s roll,he grabbed my arm. We ran out of the old manor

We were just a bit too slow. As we reached the Youngsmajestic front gate, the growl of an engine halted us. A car had pulled up outside

Idris and I locked eyes, a silent understanding passing between us: reporters must have tracked down the Youngs

He nodded to Charles. Go check it out.” 

He whisked me behind a decorative rockery in the courtyard. As expected, the moment Charles cracked open the door, a swarm of reporters burst forth, their cameras flashing and microphones thrust forward, bombarding him with questions about my whereabouts- whether I was here instead of at the police station

Charles was no amateur. He managed a whole fleet of companies for the Youngs and knew how to deal with the press

The chaos outside sent a wave of panic through me. Looks like we’re trapped,I murmured

Idris’s gaze flickered back to me, his words brief. Ensio, get the car to the back gate. Wait for us.” 

Ensio nodded, a blur as he dashed off

Idris guided me to the rear of the old manor. The sight of the lake encircling the property 

caught me off guard. Before I could process, Idris was pulling me onto a small fishing boat at the water’s eige 

Adrift on the boat, my heart still racing, I blurted out, Where to now? I thought we were heading for the back gate?” 

Idris simply nodded, his voice steady. We’ll get there shortly.” 

barely had time to wonder when my phone rang. It was Officer Jackson. I answered, and his voice, laced with urgency, filled my ear. Ms. Scott, where are you right now?” 

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