Ch. 125: Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life chapter 125

Chapter 125

James's killer was gone.

There was no need for further investigation or evidence-gathering. That chapter was closed.

"Ms. Lynch, your statement is complete. Now, go take care of your wound," the officer urged.

Cleo chimed in, "Ms. Lynch, you're too selfless. You’re still hurt, yet you insisted on coming to the station before going to the hospital."

Bianca's eyes were red, and her face looked worn out. "Enough. It’s done now. Let’s head to the hospital."

Cleo supported Bianca as they walked. Despite her weakness, Bianca stood tall.

They bumped into Norah at the station. Bianca gave her a tired look and said, “What a coincidence to see you here.”

Norah noticed Bianca’s bloody hands and clothes. “Always in the thick of things, aren't you? If you don’t slip up yourself, fate finds a way.”

Bianca paused, pretending not to understand. “You mean that girl?”

She stood silently for a moment before adding, “She came after me for no reason, wanting to kill me. It was terrifying. I heard she committed a crime. Maybe desperation drove her over the edge.

“I’ve seen her a few times at the Edwards’ house. Isn’t she the one carrying Kevin’s baby? She knew about Kevin and me. Could jealousy have pushed her to such extremes?” Bianca kept talking, painting herself as the innocent one. “She had one fling with Kevin and thought she owned him. It’s sad she chose such a reckless path so young.”

Bianca neatly distanced herself from any blame.

“I don’t buy it,” Norah said, narrowing her eyes. “Lola’s actions weren’t hers alone. You had a hand in this, didn’t you?”

“I don’t know what you’re insinuating,” Bianca shot back. “I barely knew her. I’m the victim here, Norah. The police said she fell by accident. Are you still doubting me?”

“I never said that,” Norah replied coldly. “But you know what you’ve done. If you plan on playing these games again, make sure you’re ready for the consequences next time.”

A coincidence like this didn’t sit well with Norah.

Lola and Bianca had been in touch too often for it to mean nothing. Maybe Bianca manipulated Lola.

Their tense exchange was interrupted by commotion at the entrance. Bianca turned first and spotted Kevin walking in. A look of relief swept over her face as she called out, “Kevin!”

Norah turned as well, watching him stride toward them. His expression was serious as he looked between Norah and Bianca.

Bianca’s eyes welled up again. “Kevin, why are you here? Did someone tell you? I nearly died. I’m still shaking.”

Norah couldn’t help but notice the contrast between Bianca’s frail act and the attitude she had shown her just moments ago.

Kevin glanced at Bianca’s bleeding hand, his brows knitting together. “Why didn’t you go to the hospital first?”

“I wanted to explain to the police so I could have peace of mind. Someone died here,” Bianca said, her voice trembling.

“Your health comes first. Everything else can wait!” Kevin said firmly. “You’re too reckless.”

“Kian, take her to the hospital. Now.”

“Yes, Mr. Edwards,” Kian responded, stepping in to help.

Bianca looked back at Kevin, her eyes pleading. “Aren’t you coming with me?”

“I have things to handle here. I’ll come by when I’m done,” Kevin replied.

Reassured, Bianca nodded. “Alright. I’ll wait for you at the hospital.” She shot a final glance at Norah before leaving.

Norah stayed silent. She’d known Kevin’s devotion to Bianca for a long time.

The injury looked severe. How close had she come to death this time? All Norah could do was watch, unable to intervene.

“Are you okay?” Kevin asked, turning to her.

Norah slid her hands into her pockets and spoke evenly. “When I got there, Lola was already dead. The police said that if no other suspects show up, my uncle’s case will be closed.”

“Are you sure it was Lola?” Kevin asked.

Norah nodded. “Yes. She’s gone, and that’s the end of it.”

The anger she’d felt earlier now faded, leaving only emptiness.

“Now that the case is closed, let’s go,” Kevin said.

“Where to?” Norah asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Where do you want to go?” Kevin hesitated.

Norah glanced outside. “Bianca’s seriously hurt. Aren’t you planning to check on her later? If so, you should go. I’m not interested in tagging along.”

Her tone was casual, but her hands were clenched inside her pockets. Deep down, she felt a pang of hurt she couldn’t shake.

Kevin’s eyes searched her face for a moment before saying, “Where are you heading?”

“Home,” Norah said after taking a deep breath. “My parents told me I could stay with them tonight.”

She didn’t have to return to the Edwards’ house.

“Alright,” Kevin said quietly.

Norah squeezed her fists tighter and added, “Don’t you find it strange that Lola showed up at Bianca’s place and then fell from her apartment?”

Kevin’s expression didn’t change. “What did the police say?”

Norah’s shoulders slumped. “They said it was an accident.”

“Then it’s an accident,” Kevin replied. “I trust their judgment.”

Whether intentional or not, Lola had gone after Bianca.

“But why would she go after Bianca?” Norah asked, the question gnawing at her.

It didn’t make sense. Lola’s motives felt too sudden.

Norah’s heart was heavy. Kevin would always believe Bianca over her. What was the point of arguing? She sighed and said, “Maybe it’s just a coincidence. Now that Lola’s dead, we may never know. I’ll let my aunt know about this later.”

“Okay.”

Kevin’s gaze softened. “Try to let go of your uncle’s death, and be there for his family when we visit. They need your support.”

“I will,” Norah said softly.

Kevin didn’t move, then asked, “Did you drive?”

“I did,” Norah answered.

Kevin hesitated for a moment. “I’m heading to the office soon. Want to come with me?”