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?”

as if she was gripping

it at the Shepard’s?”

I had my bodyguard deliver it

“Which bodyguard?”

over

encounter anyone when you

shook

temples again. “Alright, you can

she didn’t say anything more,

stayed, not revealing anything to Carlene due to

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

couldn’t

was silent, furrowing his brows.

and many unanswered questions, it was hard to draw

her house, found nothing useful, and returned it to avoid suspicion. But

couldn’t provide an explanation.

into it discreetly. If he’s

window, his tone indifferent. “I’ll have someone look into it

files, then couldn’t resist opening his chat

big exclamation mark, showing that he’d

number was also

say about his investment in

hurting since she bit him the other day. He couldn’t eat anything until today, only

his was like a thin wire wrapping tightly

was a tingling sensation

his account and immediately saw a photo of Ryan Elston and

stuff: luxury cars, beautiful women, and a thriving nightlife.

the photo, he wrote a

an

pulled into the photo, as she was there for business.