Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

My Billionaire Family 5

Chapter 532

Chapter 532

Holding the kraft paper bag, he smiled triumphantly and quickly went to the monitoring room of Elysium Medical Center.

Upon discovering that no one was on duty, she sat down in front of the surveillance monitor and completed the task assigned by Cherise.

Crow was really capable and fast.

In less than half an hour, he extracted the video from two years ago featuring Hank and saved it onto the USB drive he had brought with him.

Afterward, he left without a trace.

As soon as he left, Cherise, who was working with him, turned the infrared alarm signals in the archives room on the fourth floor back on.

Inside the car at the entrance of Elysium Medical Center, Crow had changed back into his clothes and dialed Cherise’s number. “Hello, Boss.”

“Yes. Did you get it?”

“Yes, I’ll leave the stuff in the usual spot. Go grab it when you have time. I’ll stop bothering you now. I need to get some sleep.”

Cherise replied to him with an “Okay” before ending the call. She tapped her fingers lightly on the desk, thinking about the

recent events.

Recently, there had been quite a few things happening, some trivial, some seemingly unrelated to her, yet somehow deeply connected to her.

Morris came home late tonight. Seeing the light still on upstairs, he washed his hands, took off his suit jacket, and walked upstairs.

Just as he was halfway up the stairs, Cherise came down, wearing a cartoon–printed short–sleeved nightdress.

When he saw her, Morris’s fatigue from the day vanished. He asked with a bright smile, “You haven’t slept yet?”

Cherise smiled back at him. “Yeah, I just finished dealing with some things. I came down to see if you were back home. There you are. Come on. Let’s go grab some late–night snacks in the kitchen.”

As she spoke, she walked down two steps and took Morris’s hand.

Morris followed her towards the kitchen.

“Look. I made this milkshake. I learned how to make one more dessert from a cooking app. It’s quite simple. I’ve learned something new. Give it a try!”

As she finished speaking, she reached out to open the still–warm lid.

Morris immediately stopped her. “I’ll do it. It’s hot.”

Cherise chuckled and said in a somewhat coquettish tone, “I’m not that delicate.”

“No, you are in my eyes.” As Morris spoke, he took the soup pot out of the pot.

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In the dining room, they sat next to each other. Morris scooped the first spoonful and fed Cherise before he tried it.

He nodded. “It’s very tasty. That’s the food from you. It tastes sweet and smooth but not greasy.”

Cherise couldn’t help but laugh. “Are you complimenting me without bias?”

is not as good as mine though,” Morris

They looked very much like

dare

and bowl, looked into Cherise’s eyes,

then nodded. “I can’t describe how I feel. But I look forward to it. What

you won’t be satisfied with

at him.

handled matters concerning the Dark Web Division,

As long as the groom is you, I will be satisfied,” she said

so easy to please,”

they smiled at

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day, Cherise went

brought back from the mission last night was in Cherise’s lounge on the

to rest after returning

back here last night. I’m still sleepy now. It’s in the lounge.

and responded with an “Okay” before walking over

and a small USB flash drive was on the small table.

picked up the kraft paper bag, sat down on a stool by the table, opened it, and took out a medical record book that was

was Hank Reese, aged 12, indicating the record was from two years

looking at the cover and then opened the record

days. Taking antipyretic medication was

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frowning, she tapped on the table constantly with her fingers as

she continued to flip through the pages, a particular

some confusion, she picked up the USB drive and

surveillance video of Hank’s medical visit that

frames flickered one by one, with Cherise

revealing scene, she paused and zoomed in, meticulously examining every movement, posture, and subtle detail of Hank in the video.

her mind kept replaying every gesture of Hank in real life–during class, after class, while speaking, and

where Hank had previously attended using the most advanced techniques to conceal her tracks. She meticulously examined each of his grades and the

Cherise raised her eyebrows with satisfaction and

she took out her phone from her pocket

“Hello, Cherise? What’s up? Do you miss me? I’m so bored at home.

to be careful of wound infection

upon hearing this. “I’ll go over there to find you later.

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they sat next to each other. Morris scooped

food from you. It

couldn’t help but laugh. “Are you complimenting me without bias?”

course, your cooking is not as good as mine though, Morris said seriously.

put her hand on Morris’s shoulder. They looked very much

quite confident. Well, I wouldn’t dare to compare with a

put down the spoon and bowl, looked into Cherise’s eyes, and asked, “Cherise, the wedding is only a

then nodded. “I can’t describe how I feel. But I look forward to

won’t

as she glanced at him. She knew that Morris had been

matters concerning the Dark Web Division, Chivers Group, and Syphonea Group’s business strategy in Clusia.