Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 131: I Finally Found A Lead

"I expected you to be shocked, but I didn't expect you to scream like you're in a haunted house, bitch!" Evangeline teased me, her laugh echoing through the entire room.

I shot her a glare, and she immediately stopped. Adjusting her position on the bed, she clamped her mouth shut.

Still, I could see her grinning in my peripheral vision.

My hand was trembling as I picked up the weird mask lying on the floor. "This is..."

"Ash's head," she finished my sentence before breaking into another fit of laughter.

I glared at her again, but this time, it didn't faze her.

She seemed to be having the time of her life watching my reaction, forgetting she was supposed to be a comatose patient in a hospital.

I examined the mask. Its skin is eerily realistic. At first glance, I even thought I was holding Ash's severed head. The facial features were disturbingly lifelike. Creating something of this quality would take not just immense resources but also an incredible amount of skill and time.

I was terrified and impressed. I'd never seen anything like it before, and such advanced craftsmanship made it clear the creator must have global influence. Whoever made this was powerful.

"And here," Evangeline called me again, her hand gesturing for my attention. "Look at this."

She pointed to her phone, connected to a USB adapter. I moved closer and watched a video playing on her screen.

It was a conversation between Ash and Senator Windwood. Ash sat on a couch, his hands resting on his knees, fingers intertwined.

Even on video, his presence was chilling, as if a dark aura surrounded him. I'd noticed it before but ignored it, too caught up in believing Ash had tried to kill me.

He smirked while staring at Senator Windwood, saying something I couldn't hear.

to turn up the volume,

sound. Tanner tried to decode it but got nothing. We'll need

thinking of Kesha. She was multi-talented-maybe she could help

Windwood's fear was palpable as he

the couch tightly, especially when Ash

shiver ran down my spine at the menacing look

shoes, I'd probably forget how

Ash struck the senator on his side with the bat. The man collapsed to the floor, clutching his waist in agony. Blood dripped from his nose as he struggled to

you do that," he smirked, tossing the bat to the floor. "Don't say I

and slid it under her pillow, keeping the

she explained, glancing at me. "I guess everyone wanted him dead.

to look. Even if I were kidnapped or tortured,

it at the right time, using it to strike everyone in one

the video..." I whispered, pointing at her

the pillow. "What more

starting to align-the strange gut feelings, Haze's warnings. It

wall as

DNA evidence Kesha and Luna had found in the computer room. The imposter was framing Ash again, trying to

all along. He'd told me repeatedly he wasn't the one who

I couldn't ignore the possibility

admit, I thought he shot you. But over time, I realized Ash isn't the type to betray someone." Her words weighed

had, my anger always overshadowed

always been sharp, and

dark aura I felt every time

Mason's office and the one on the rooftop... I was sure now