Chapter 427: Madam Erica

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Gordon.

He emerged from inside… with his face covered in black ashes, only revealing his black eyes. When he spoke, his snow-white teeth were even more dazzling. And the white figure that startled her was a white coat. It had “Hopedale Hospital” written on the chest along with its logo. How could this be a hospital uniform?

Cheyenne was greatly shocked. There were traces of blood and green grass juice on the white coat.

It must have splattered on the person while passing through the woods, sticking the green leaves to the clothes.

On second thought, she hadn’t heard anyone in the hospital mention losing their uniform. She reached out her fair and tender hand and grabbed Gordon, curiously asking him, “Mr. Murillo, is there something under the fireplace?”

Gordon held her small hand in his, a blush quickly flashing across his dark and handsome face. He felt somewhat embarrassed and lowered his head. Girls’ hands are so soft?

When he recalled how he had dirtied Cheyenne’s delicate and fair hand, he felt even more guilty.

In a haste, he climbed up, let go of Cheyenne’s hand, and answered her, “It seems like there’s a secret passage below. I only walked about twenty meters. It was too dark, so I didn’t dare to go any further. I will bring my men here for further investigation.

Cheyenne agreed, continuing to speculate, “If this secret passage leads outside, it could explain why there are no footprints outside, but suddenly footprints appeared on the stairs.”

intelligence.

nose with her small hand, expressing her disdain, “Let’s go, this place is so stinky.” He quickly took something in his hand and said, “Miss Lawrence, lady

surprised her, and she smiled, her crescent-shaped eyes almost narrowed into a line. A teasing voice sounded in Gordon’s ear, “I thought all you policemen were unromantic guys.” Gordon smiled wryly, pondered and said, “That can actually be true, given the nature of our work. So most of us aren’t really romantic. There are

face, Cheyenne felt curious. “How is that possible? Mr. Murillo, you hold a high position, you’re young, and there are many women who like you.” Gordon

he was just a lowly

a story behind this expression. Cheyenne loved gossip the most. While walking in front without turning back, she couldn’t resist asking, “Who is the person you like, Mr. Murillo? Can I know?” Gordon gave a vague answer, “She’s in Onistead, and I’m afraid I won’t see her in this lifetime. Miss Lawrence, please don’t

seemed to see his sadness. She could

knowing expression, she comfortingly patted Gordon’s shoulder, leaving him somewhat

rich is easier than getting out of being single!” As Cheyenne continued

to the case, Cheyenne immediately shifted into a professional

who found a diary while sorting through his belongings. It contains some useful information. You can take a look later, Miss

“Alright.”

car waiting for them. Cheyenne and the assistant got into the car and headed back. The diary was delivered to her mansion near dusk. Cheyenne sat on the couch and opened the diary. It contained some of Konner’s

a minute! Damn, it’s so easy for rich people to make

There were several more entries that mentioned Soar Casino. One of them said, “Today, I followed the young master to the money house to gamble again. It’s really a good place. Not only does money come and go, but there are also beautiful women to flirt with! But just when I made a little money, the young master

clue so far. Konner wrote that he drove with Erica to the

finding those materials would allow him to continue gambling. His goal for this year

was still a good father. After finishing the diary, Cheyenne closed it, absentmindedly placing it on the table as she fell into deep thought. Aidan

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