Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 584

“lan, fingerprints can’t be faked. There are no two identical fingerprints in the world. This is what the machine tells us. Eric is still alive. For some reason, he just hasn’t reached out to you.”

lan’s breathing picked up after hearing Fitch’s suppressed excitement.

“I’m coming over now. Let’s talk face–to–face.”

lan sat in his office, waiting in silence for Fitch.

Fitch arrived quickly, bringing the test results: “Now we just need to trace the movement of this notebook for the past three days.”

lan rubbed his temples, feeling a mix of emotions.

“Fitch, let’s keep this under wraps for now.”

He was worried that all of this was just wishful thinking.

Furthermore, even if Eric was still alive, he hadn’t made contact for six years. It could be that he was unable to or that he had run into other issues.

All in all, this was a complicated situation.

Fitch nodded, signaling for lan to call Carlene and invite her to talk.

Carlene looked exhausted, having been up all night.

Getting the call from lan felt like being summoned for judgement.

She met them at the agreed location and saw Fitch.

Her body jolted, her complexion paling.

lan’s face was expressionless as he asked her, “Has this notebook always been with you?”

the table clenched tightly as if she was gripping onto her own

it at

I had my bodyguard deliver it to you yesterday.”

“Which bodyguard?”

called over her

the bodyguard, “Did you encounter anyone when you

bodyguard shook

his temples again. “Alright,

not press further, but she

to Carlene due

Shepards recently? If the fingerprint on the notebook Carlene gave me was left three days ago, could it be that my brother showed

couldn’t

silent, furrowing his brows.

and many unanswered questions, it was

her house. This means someone stole it from her house, found nothing useful, and returned it

explanation. He stood up.

look into it discreetly. If he’s still alive and

looked out the window, his tone indifferent. “I’ll have someone

at the hotel, lan checked some files, then couldn’t

a big exclamation mark, showing that he’d been removed as a friend.

number was also

had nothing to say about his investment in the EverBest

touching his lip; it had been hurting since she bit him the other day. He couldn’t eat anything until today, only managing to drink some

his was like

sensation with a tolerable itch.

he, who rarely checked Instagram, opened his account and immediately saw a photo of Ryan Elston and

kid stuff:

photo, he

an old

when she was pulled into the