After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

"At Keith's villa?"

Irene sat up from her bed in shock as she felt wide awake.

"Get your story straight. How does Abigail get involved with him?"

"Have you forgotten? Since Lyra and Melvin divorced, she and Keith have been very close. Although Melvin transferred Seaside Villa to her, she doesn't live there, and we haven't been able to find out where she lives."

"What do you mean by that?" Irene frowned.

"Isn't obvious enough what I mean?" Charlotte rolled her eyes, "It means she's most likely living with Keith! There's no sign of Abigail in the whole Frayton, so it's likely Lyra is hiding her in Keith's villa!"

After thinking about it, Irene felt that Charlotte had a point and immediately sent someone to check it out.

Hanging up the phone, Charlotte tossed it aside in annoyance and leaned back against the bed to wait for her message.

Abigail did not die, but became a vegetable. The fact had been like a thorn in her heart.

No matter how proud she was in front of people, Abigail's presence always reminded her of her identity as an illegitimate daughter.

After becoming the heiress to the Matthews Group, she had been looking for an opportunity to fix Abigail, but Katelyn had been watching too closely and never left the ward.

She couldn't find a right time to do it.

But as long as Abigail was still alive in this world, her position as the heiress of the Matthews Group will not be secure.

She will inevitably be compared with Abigail by the outside world.

This time, Abigail's disappearance was a great opportunity, and she must take advantage of it to get rid of the two most obstructive people!

The sky was gradually bright, and the early morning sunlight was spilling over every corner, gently waking up the city.

Charlotte looked out the window at the increasingly bright sky and grew more and more anxious.

The phone rang. She took the phone as soon as she could, quickly unlocked the phone and connected, "How is it? Any news?"

is not certain if Abigail must be at Keith's villa, the people sent there said that the villa bodyguards have nearly tripled in number.

are powerful and influential, there's no way we would mess with Keith, let alone

Charlotte was deflated.

now at a loss for words and had no idea

own arrangement. Don't need you to

the phone and threw

been cold, but he pampered Lyra who suddenly appeared, so

might both be at his house made her

angrier she got. She decided to go to Keith's villa and found out herself

up

woke up Peter, who was still asleep, with a

Make arrangements for me immediately. If you make any

was tempted to retort that he was only a bodyguard and should let her assistant do

...

completed the task given by Charlotte and took an early flight from the neighbor city back to Frayton

apartment and decided to take a

before he could close it tightly, he saw a figure sitting on

head, he found it was

rising smoke,

looked at each other and Fred was flustered, trying

also under his personal arrangements, so Melvin knew very clearly the door opening

I do for

anything, so why make a trip yourself. It's still early.

"Where have you been?"

was extinguished in the ashtray.

want to exercise more, but usually I don't have time. I'm afraid to delay

"Is that so?"

fell on him. His long leg stretched out and folded over the other. His fingers resting on

alone, Fred felt a powerful and oppressive

about this, boss. I just went for a morning exercise.

you disappoint

exhaustion flashed across Melvin's face, "Do you really think