Luke frowned slightly, Irene Reagan's words were contradictory, "According to the previous plan you and Creasy Hoskin had, being captured by the FBI was a part of the plan, that way you could disguise as Sofia and later inherit the estate cleanly.
But these two actions of yours actually interfere with the FBI investigation, isn't that redundant?"
Irene Reagan pressed her forehead with her hands, remaining silent for a long time, then sighed, "Actually, I always thought Creasy's plan had problems, it was too risky.
I admit I want to become truly wealthy and live a luxurious life like Isa Redman.
But I don't want to get caught by the police, I hate the police, I don't want to be tried, and I'm afraid of being recognized by family members.
The fear keeps me awake at night.
Just like now, you still saw through my identity, which proves my concern was justified.
This plan simply won't work."
"Did Creasy Hoskin know about these two matters?"
"No.
