She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.”

that’s possible!” Gordon deeply appreciated Cheyenne’s intelligence. His liking for

of them grimace. Cheyenne covered her nose with her small hand, expressing her disdain, “Let’s go, this

“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.

the obvious traces of a bitter smile on his face, Cheyenne felt curious. “How is that possible? Mr. Murillo, you hold a high position, you’re young, and there

status was too high, while he was just a lowly policeman with no future prospects. They simply weren’t

was 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,

Cheyenne seemed to see his sadness. She could empathize

patted Gordon’s shoulder, leaving him somewhat

single!” As Cheyenne continued her

the case, Cheyenne immediately shifted into a professional mode and turned her head to

sorting through his belongings.

“Alright.”

returned with a police 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 journal entries, mostly trivial matters that were of

a minute! Damn, it’s so easy for rich people to make money. Money begets more money! While poor people have to work their whole lives. Fuck, it’s

cryptic words, Cheyenne guessed that he was referring to Soar Casino. 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

last entry caught Cheyenne’s attention. It was the most important and valuable clue so far. Konner wrote that he drove with Erica to the Cloud

that he was still searching for materials for the young master, as finding those materials would allow him to continue gambling. His goal for this year was to buy a large house, a beachfront villa, where his two children could attend

was easy to see that although Konner had lost his conscience, he 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 and Erica had shared a room together? That meant