Chapter 568

At this moment, Frederic’s eye muscles twitched, his mind a whirlwind of chaos.

Amidst the turmoil, there was a profound sense of unease and fear.

“I have no clue what Mr. Thaddeus meant,” Dennis managed, his forehead beading with cold sweat. He was caught between a rock and a hard place, and any slip of the tongue could spell disaster on both fronts.

“You said earlier that Cynthia’s death might have been foul play? That Thaddeus said Elspeth did it? Does he have proof? Does

he?”

“You really need to ask Mr. Thaddeus, I truly don’t know.”

Frederic released his grip, his hands veined and trembling. His shoulders felt as though they bore the weight of mountains, pressing down inexorably, as each breath became more laborious to draw.

The confident aura he had upon arrival was now nowhere to be seen.

He could accept, tolerate, and stoop as low as possible. Elspeth had trampled over every boundary.

Even now, his disdain for the scheming woman was complete, but for the greater good of the Abernathy Group, for the sake of his reputation as the chairman, he swallowed bitter pills, feigning deafness and muteness time and again!

one thing he could not

himself, to hypnotize his own mind-

meant to guilt him,

Dennis cautiously ventured, “Mr. Abernathy, do you

Don’t do anything!”

hand, his eyes wide with panic, “The trial is imminent, there’s much you have to do. Don’t get distracted! Right now,

the internet was awash with her scandalous deeds. She was the wife of the Abernathy Group chairman, so it was inevitable

conference I asked you to arrange?”

at three, the conference will commence on time.”

gaze complex and melancholic as he looked towards Cynthia’s gravestone, his fingers curled so tightly they threatened to pierce his

spoke with a heavy voice, “Let’s head

from the cemetery, Thaddeus‘ stern visage was

taut hands with hers, feeling as though she

after a moment’s hesitation, she spoke gently, “Thaddeus, I hope you understand why I stopped you back

I know where your heart

around her, his calloused palm caressing her cheek as he suppressed his sorrow and whispered, “You’re afraid that by revealing Elspeth as my mother’s killer to Frederic too soon, it might compromise your quest for justice. You fear that his love for my mother might not be strong enough to withstand

against his chest, “Yes, but

looked down at

have left Mr. Abernathy on tenterhooks. He’ll likely be restless, consumed with what you left unsaid.” Evadne’s lips curled with a hint of mischief, “Let’s save this grand revelation for the end.

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