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.

up the volume, but Evangeline shook her

to decode it but got nothing. We'll

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

Windwood's

when Ash suddenly

my spine

in Senator Windwood's shoes,

clutching his waist in agony. Blood dripped from his nose

to the floor. "Don't say I didn't warn

and slid it under her pillow, keeping

"I guess everyone wanted him dead. I wonder what they were talking about."

place no one would think to look. Even

right time, using it to

the video..." I whispered, pointing at her phone. "That wasn't Ash, was

obvious," Evangeline said, rolling her eyes as she tucked her phone under the pillow.

strange gut feelings, Haze's warnings. It

staring at the wall as anger brewed within

computer room. The imposter was framing Ash again, trying to turn me against

right all along. He'd told me repeatedly he wasn't the one who tried to kill

trust him, given his secrets, I couldn't ignore

bad for them. I trust my first love," Evangeline declared confidently, grinning. "At first, I'll admit, I thought he shot you. But over time,

I had, my anger always overshadowed any rational

instincts had always been sharp, and I trusted them now

aura I felt every time

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