From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 339 A Test Of Changing Faces

Three days of time passed in the blink of an eye.

Johnson dealt with the matters abroad and immediately paid a visit to the Weaver family.

Mersu

The old lady was very happy to see him, but when she heard that he had come to find someone, she immediately realized that it was not simple. And Johnson also learned something from her.

He secretly rushed back to Aspen.

Hazel left her daughter at the high-security experimental base and went to Nyack alone with a group of bodyguards.

At the appointed time, a grand car appeared at the entrance of the village.

In the past, the residents of Nyack lived in very rudimentary dwellings. Upon learning about the situation from Hazel, the authorities directly arranged accommodations for the villagers in Akron, which also made it convenient for the local children to attend school.

And they promised to rebuild on the original site within a year, giving the villagers a new home.

Nowadays, all the villagers in Nyack have already moved to the county town for temporary transition, except for the Hazel family. There are no other villagers here, which makes it convenient for her to handle the follow-up matters.

Jadon had long been aware of the empty state of the Nyack people. He looked up at the standalone small building in front of him, speculating in his mind about Hazel's purpose for doing this.

The crowd, who got off the car later, looked at the ground in front of them that was still wet, and each of them frowned

On weekdays, they were the privileged children of wealthy families who always traveled by private planes and cars. They had never seen such muddy ground before, let alone sitting in a car for so long. With their hearts already filled with resentment, they began to complain one after another.

"What a lousy place this is, even if I wanted to find a scenic spot, can't I go to Rockville Resort?"

"There is so much dust, Jadon. Are you sure the heir of the Fowler family lived here?"

"Oh no, my high heels! Why isn't there a red carpet laid out? The new lambskin soles I just bought can't get wet."

The noisy voices of men and women gradually resounded outside the door.

Hazel sat expressionless on the sofa in the study, sipping coffee and watching the projection screen that covered the entire wall in front of her. The high-definition cameras captured the emotions of these people from all angles.

Compared to those men and women who were dressed in high-end suits and custom-made dresses, with their hairstyles meticulously styled down to every strand of hair, Jadon, with a neat crew cut and wearing a black overcoat, stood out among these people as completely out of place.

Hazel's fingers holding the coffee cup tightened slightly, and despite all the criticism, not a single person dared to approach Jadon.

The man's status was even more impressive than she had expected.

Jadon: "Go in."

at the door, all unfamiliar faces, not the same ones he had seen by Hazel's side at the

glimpse of the number of bodyguards around him. In total, there were no more than 20 people, scattered here

gate had long

saw the empty living room, his eyes squinting slightly. The men and women

at ten o'clock? Why isn't he here?

at the clean slippers prepared at the door, and directly walked into the living room, stepping

in one after another

noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered, and secretly kept a sense of alertness

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her daughter

back mountain.

could see, apart from the necessary furniture, there was surprisingly no

her daughter, Hazel had long ago had the maid pack up and send

who was the most impatient, looked around

Why don't you just tell us directly who the heir of the Fowler family is?

only woman among these people, all the

"Laura, be quiet."

towards the direction of the staircase, waiting

that Hazel must be watching them from

turned out to be as he had

in her cup and also watched the emotional performance of

Laura

men

were in their fifties, while the remaining

in their

had some impressions of these people, all familiar faces commonly seen

person upstairs still

impatiently, "Are we going to meet or not? You

minute. The time wasted here

speak, their impatience was evident in their

men, they always like to

Laura as a mouthpiece

those shrewd eyes

it was about time, Hazel slowly emerged