After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

#####Chapter 59 Interview in Person

"Well done." Despite the compliment, Melvin didn't seem like he actually mean it, his expression unfathomable.

He was browsing the files while Fred explained to him, "You asked me to look into the accident of that year, and my investigation found that Miss Matthews' itinerary back then did coincide exactly with the timeline of your car accident. That is to say, there's conclusive proof that Miss Matthews did save your life thirteen years ago."

Fred looked at him firmly.

As Melvin was carefully flipped through the pages, his eyebrows slightly knitted, but his eyes didn't show any particular emotion.

"Also, there is one more thing." Fred had a hesitant look on his face.

"Say it." Melvin gave him a glance that signaled him to continue.

"I've found more about the incident that happened to Miss Matthews a few days ago, and the results I got are attached to the end of the document."

Melvin did as he said and flipped over a few pages to see some photos.

He took a closer look at them and his brow were furrowed again.

The green Volkswagen Santana on the photo, however tattered it looked, he could recognize it right away.

At the thought of this, inexplicable irritation surged up in his heart; he tried hard to suppress it and kept on reading.

The rest of the photos were pretty much the same, except the last one being a little different.

The photo was clearly shot in a dark night, in which a few figures were faintly visible. Melvin looked very closely and recognized one of them was Lyra.

"According to these photos and Miss Carroll's movement that day, she was indeed present at the scene where Miss Matthews was beaten. And this one."

He pointed to one of the photos and said, "Lyra seemed to be making some kind of deal with someone. The person standing behind her looked like Jalen, Keith Lloyd's assistant. It's likely that Lyra had Keith do this. Anyway, no matter what the result is, this matter must be related to Lyra."

Melvin's face was still impassive, and he just continued to stare intently at the photos.

a gentle and kind person. She shouldn't have been

got to seek justice

eager expression and nodded. "Okay, let's go

face returned to its original

Early the next morning.

was

got up early, leaning against the

this juncture might lead to speculation about my intentions and even push me in the teeth of

continued, "But I still want to clarify for the record that Mr. Freeman of the Freeman Group and I are childhood friends, and we've been in love with each other since we were teenagers. Later, we had to

during my absence, but I can tell the public affirmatively

she gritted her teeth to

came the sound of reporters pressing their shutters, and the camera flashes were too

didn't dare let

her misery to

wonder if it's okay for

look as gracious as possible,

that you and Mr. Freeman were in love, so why were you not the one who married Mr. Freeman back then? What happened? Where were you when Lyra and Mr.

you get hurt like this? Was it a retaliation for

"And..."

her with an unhappy

enough, without any regard for the fact that

infuriated by their

lost it, she coughed lightly, "Sorry, I'm not feeling well. Let's call it a

indicating that nobody should disturb

needs to recuperate from her injuries, so if you have

of the room, stood in the hallway, and

private matters, and it's also privacy between my daughter and Mr. Freeman. We refuse to answer these

Miss

evidence, and that evidence strongly suggests

microphone, her tone resolute, "Whoever dare to hurt