CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him by Miss Rich

Chapter 0698

At this moment, Dylan only felt a faint ache in his chest, but he quickly shifted to the main point.

"I've already had Desmond start investigating Vivian's son. I've also arranged for someone to handle your bail. You'll be out soon."

"You act like I don't have my own people," Suzy replied coldly.

"The people under me are no less capable than yours. Besides..." She raised an eyebrow. "If I needed bail, you'd be the last person I'd rely on."

Her tone sharpened as she added, "Dylan, let me be honest with you you should focus on finding that woman you slept with. Don't wait until her baby is born and you still haven't tracked her down."

"So, you're saying you're planning to use yourself as bait to lure that person out?"

Dylan ignored her words entirely, redirecting the conversation to where he wanted it to go.

Suzy was speechless.

Forget it. She should let him do what he wanted.

She rose from her seat without sparing him another glance or a goodbye. Without hesitation, she walked out of the visitation room.

gaze remained fixed on her retreating figure, his dark

both Allen and Desmond had

neither found any evidence of shady dealings or

their doubts over the phone, the two arranged

someone was behind this, they'd have offered him something in return," Desmond said, taking a drag

any transactions in his accounts.

watching Desmond, gestured for a

sniffing it lightly without lighting

raised an eyebrow.

"No, I don't smoke!"

about medicine, smoking was out of the question, especially

too. There's absolutely no benefit to

slowly. "You think I don't know all that? I don't even want to smoke, but the stress is killing me. Look

complaining. Well, not really, but honestly, those two... ever since Mrs. Wright married Dylan three

I thought I'd finally get a breather, but nope. Things

shook his head, exasperation etched into every word. "If it's not one thing between them, it's another. I can't even catch a single

more Desmond talked, the more pitiful he felt, and his frustration