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Chapter 22 Invitation For Dinner
Three seconds later, Isabella said smugly, "What? Are you afraid? Why don't you continue?" "I'm just kidding, Detective Morales, you really lack a sense of humor." "I'll give you a chance, if you behave well, I can meet your needs a little." Chance? Needs? I was a little confused, this Detective Morales had studied psychology in college. I knew I was no match for her mind games. Could she be entrapping me again? "Sorry, Detective Morales, I may not be smart enough," I said in defeat. "Don't worry, as long as you have the money!" Isabella said. "Ah! That's fine then. That's something I have plenty of!" I grinned. Detective Morales looked at me with a smile, and suddenly I regretted what I just said. Detective Morales did not drive in the direction of the precinct. I started to wonde
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