Marise seemed deep in thought and folded her arms as she pouted. "In a brothel? He's never even.." She wasn't going to reveal anything embarrassing about her marriage, though maybe her words were already more than obvious. Her head cocked to the side as she continued to stare ahead in thought, though no one suspicious came by.

The constable mentioned killing him. Did cops trick people to doing bad things? They were the good guys, they knew it was bad! She looked up at the tall blond and gave him another large smile. It was one she'd given to Edwin to get him to fall for her, at least she thought it was her smile that got his attention. "Oh, I could never do that. I wouldn't even know where to start!"

Her head leaned back, as she started up at the blue sky. "But... I do want all of that money. He keeps almost all of it to himself. I even made sure there was a decent life insurance on him, in case he spent it all. If he was in a brothel, I would hope that mean man did croak. Why surround himself with beautiful women when I'm free?" She clutched her hands together in worry and looked up at the constable as if wanting an answer.