My ex-wife is so beautiful novel (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 863 Unable To Make Excuses

She was afraid that if she looked at him again, she would see that terrible scene again.

Their little movements were not seen by others.

Because the focus was still on the monitor.

Ten minutes passed, and the surveillance was over.

And then everyone looked at Alice, and they were completely serious.

There was nothing in the surveillance that showed Jared and Amber were colluding with the man, which meant that the woman in the wheelchair that he said hired her was the man's real clue. The woman in the wheelchair, the woman who stole Amber's dress from the dress store, it was all Alice.

Well, it was pretty clear who was behind the man.

It was Alice.

"Now, Miss Alice, do you have anything to say?" With a pen in his hand, the constable looked sternly at the woman with her head down, who seemed frightened.

Alice held her hand tightly and did not answer.

What else could she say?

She knew she had been exposed, and it would be a joke to argue.

She just didn't expect him to be such a jerk that Jared tortured him into telling him everything.

Didn't he care about his girlfriend?

When Alice did not speak, the policeman did not force her. After all, they had the evidence, so it was time to do a summary and go through the rest of the process.

For example, asking Alice again what was the purpose of doing this, etc., and asking her to sign some documents, etc.

But then Jared suddenly said, "This case, I'm afraid, isn't just about robbery and damage to property."

At that, the officers who were taking the notes stopped and looked at Jared.

"Mr. Farrell, what do you mean?" One of the officers asked.

Jared pursed his lips, "As you saw on the camera, the woman used an innocent person to threaten the man, which is a crime of intimidation. Secondly, it was the first time that the woman hired the man, so how did she find out the man's family background and interpersonal relationship in such a short time? All it means is that she has power behind her back, and her identity is not as simple as it looks to you, and there are census records on her, which are all false, and you should wonder why she used that identity, and whether she was a spy."

At this, all the policemen were shocked and serious.

Yeah, they wouldn't have thought of that if Mr. Farrell hadn't reminded them.

They really should look into this woman. What if she really was a spy, they would do some good work, at least second class.

If not, there was got to be another problem with her hiding her identity.

Why else would a man have a fake identity when he was perfectly fine?

Was she some kind of fugitive?

Anyway, one way or another, they were gonna figure it out about this woman, or whatever happened next, they were not gonna get away with it.

Across the table, Alice felt a bang in her head when Jared told her that she was a fake. It was like something had exploded. Her face turned pale and she gasped for breath. Jared knew she was a fake, so did he know she was...

Alice felt a surge of despair at the thought of the possibility.

She thought she was doing a good job of hiding her identity, but she never thought Jared would be able to figure out, based on all this stuff, that she wasn't who she was. At this moment, Alice was deeply regretful.

She regretted why, in the heat of her mind, she had let the dress be robbed, and had cut it into shreds in the thought that since she could not have it, no one else could have it.

red would never have realized she was a fake if she hadn't done it.

Looking at Alice's confusion, Jared became more and more sure that there was something wrong with the woman's identity.

He just didn't know who she really was.

The police officers, of course, also saw that Alice was upset, and became more and more sure that her identity was questionable.

So, they wasted no time in asking her who she really was.

Alice looked up at the police officers, then at Jared's expressionless face and gritted her teeth, "I won't say it."

At this, the officers frowned.

Jared, on the other hand, was not surprised.

"You won't say it?" The officers were clearly not pleased with her answer.

One of the officers with a violent temper directly pounded the table in anger, "You think you can get away with it if you don't say anything? I tell you, it is the police station here, and you had better confess honestly, otherwise..."

Alice sneered contemptuously, "Or what? You gonna beat a confession out of me?"

"Watch your attitude!" The curmudgeonly policeman slapped his desk and stood up.

Alice was afraid of Jared, not them. She continued to sneer, "That's my attitude. Yes, I'm a suspect, but I have every right to remain silent until a trial is held, so I have the right to remain silent until my lawyer arrives."

The words momentarily left these officers speechless.

It was true that she could keep quiet until the lawyer arrived.

Jared was not surprised by the results. How could a man who could create a false identity, reveal his secret until he realized it, simply reveal his identity?

If she had made such a simple confession, he would have been even more incredulous.

"Well, if she wants a lawyer, let her, but I don't think her lawyer would be here tonight, so I'll wait till tomorrow, when I want all the facts." Jared's voice was cold as he glanced over at the terrified Alice. The officers checked the time. It was almost four in the morning.

At this point, they really could not investigate any further, and the morning police would soon come to take over.

They would just have to wait and see what happened during the day.

So, these officers stood up.

The oldest of them looked at Alice and said, "Miss Alice, you are now a person of interest, so I beg your pardon if you are not allowed to leave the station."

Alice lowered her eyes and said nothing.

She knew in her situation, she couldn't leave the police station, so there was no point in talking.

Jared also didn't look at Alice again, and he just turned around and left the recording room.

Outside, he waited for the officers who came out later, "Keep an eye on her and let me know if anything happens."

"Okay, Mr. Farrell."

Jared nodded, said nothing, and walked quickly to the break room.

Amber was still asleep, unaware that Jared had returned from seeing Alice.

He reached the sofa, crouched down to look at the woman who was sleeping soundly still, gave a little smile, gently lifted her blanket, picked her up, and walked out.

So, Amber was carried out of the station by Jared to the envious eyes of several policewomen, and then they got into a car and drove away.

By the time Amber woke up, it was already broad daylight.

She opened her eyes and they were pricked by the white light.

She frowned uncomfortably and closed her eyes again. After a long time, when her eyes were a little more accustomed, she opened them again. When she opened her eyes and saw a familiar ceiling, a familiar bed under her, and a familiar quilt on her, Amber suddenly fell silent, bewildered. What was going on?☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐