Unknowingly The Billionaire's Heir

Tracking Down The Boy

Jason sat in the dimly lit room of the police station, his mind racing with thoughts of how he could prove his innocence. As he pondered his next move, the door creaked open, revealing three familiar faces. It was the drone boy, accompanied by his friends, the other two of the crew. Their concerned expressions mirrored Jason’s own turmoil.

“Jason, we heard what happened,” the drone boy said, his voice filled with genuine worry. “We know you didn’t do anything wrong as I have explained to everyone what happened that day. We want to help.”

Jason’s eyes brightened with a glimmer of hope. “Thank you, guys. I really appreciate your support. But how can we prove that I didn’t do it? The evidence seems stacked against me.”

“ truthfully, I need them to trust my words but they are not. They didn’t even believe Ashley.” Jason said.

“To say they didn’t trust Ashley who was directly involved.” The drone boy said.

One of them, always the resourceful one, spoke up. “Well, what if we could find the