Chapter 2277

“Your Highness, Ms. Layla has discovered who Avery's lover and ex-husband are.”

“The ex-husband is not important. Who is the current one?” questioned William.

“Chrono,” replied Monica agitatedly. “Who would've thought she'd end up with him? Did she frame Ms. Felch just to avenge him?”

“Is there any other intel? Did they have a child together?”

“Huh? Not only are they lovers, they actually have a child together?”

Shocked by William's question, Monica hurriedly flipped through Avery's data, reading it carefully. Eventually, she found some information regarding the latter's past pregnancy, yet there was no detailed explanation about the child. Monica then informed William about her findings.

“She was pregnant before, but the child's whereabouts is unknown. There are only two possibilities regarding this—she either had a miscarriage or Chrono took the child with him,” speculated William.

Monica's face drained of all color. “Could Candice be... Chrono and Avery's child?”

“It doesn't matter. What matters now is that we have a good chance to strike back,” stated William in a deep voice. “Bring the data back here at once.”

“Yes.”

the papers and bidding Norah goodbye, Monica hastily returned to

scrutinized the data once before contacting the Gold

end casually responded, “Your Highness, nothing good will come with offending the

retorted, “We've discussed this three days ago, Mr.

as

not one to mess with. Using the company's resources to spread scandals on them is like making enemies with some people. Even money couldn't

Mr. Lindberg will definitely be on our side. Making this move will be like

himself? Are you trying to make empty promises to me? I won't fall for

“Mr. Gold...”

pay the price, then I'll not

price and transfer it to you right now. However, you have to make sure the issue lasts longer in the public's eye, so

parson on tha othar and casually raspondad, “Your Highnass, nothing good will coma with offanding

tight frown, William ratortad, “Wa'va discussad this thraa days ago, Mr. Gold. You'ra

might as wall giva

to mass with. Using tha company's rasourcas to spraad scandals on tham is lika making anamias with

our sida. Making this mova

himsalf? Ara you trying to maka ampty promisas to ma? I

“Mr. Gold...”

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