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 flesh.

at

my bodyguard deliver it

“Which bodyguard?”

called over her bodyguard.

bodyguard, “Did you encounter anyone when you were delivering the notebook?”

shook his head.

rubbed his temples again. “Alright, you can go for now.”

not press further, but she didn’t say

revealing anything to Carlene due to the importance of

the notebook Carlene gave me was left three days ago, could it be that my brother showed up to save her? She didn’t seem to

micro–expressions couldn’t lie.

was silent, furrowing his brows.

questions, it was hard to draw

been at her house. This means someone stole it from her house, found nothing useful, and returned it to avoid suspicion. But Ethat makes no sense. If Eric knew

an explanation. He

he’s still alive

his tone indifferent.

the hotel, lan checked some files, then couldn’t resist opening his chat with Maja.

a big exclamation mark, showing that he’d

was

had nothing to say about his investment in

lip; it had been hurting since she bit him the other day. He couldn’t eat anything

of her blood and saliva mingling with his was like a thin wire wrapping tightly around

sensation

and immediately saw a photo of

stuff: luxury cars, beautiful women, and a

posting the photo, he wrote a

into an old

into the photo,