The CEO's Wife Is Super Charming

Chapter 223: Chapter 220: Doubts

As soon as the thought of a certain possibility crossed her mind, Elliana Lyle felt a heaviness in her heart, and even her body became somewhat stiff.

She had to pay attention again to other details; John Walters always blinked twice quickly when he smiled! That was Shane Southwell’s habit!

Impossible, how could John Walters be Shane Southwell? There were major differences between the two; their faces were not the same, nor were the nose and mouth!

The voice... the eyes...

If she looked at John Walters’ eyes separately and listened to his voice, they were exactly the same.

It was a face she could never forget; she would never forget the look of that bastard Shane Southwell. Thinking of this, she tightened her grip on the glass she held.

Her scarlet eyes were full of hatred.

She wished she could tear the person in front of her to pieces!

"Miss Elliana? What’s wrong?"

This voice of concern interrupted her, allowing her to find the sanity she almost lost.

And John Walters and Summer Hue seemed frightened, both looking at her inquisitively.

Summer Hue said, "Cousin, what’s wrong? Your expression just now was terrifying."

"No... nothing." She looked at John Walters again, becoming uncertain. After all, the police had confirmed Shane Southwell’s death, so the person in front of her couldn’t be Shane Southwell.

But she still felt uneasy, her suspicion about the person in front of her could not be erased.

"Mr. Walters, you look like someone I know." She regained her composure, putting on a faint smile.

She watched the man’s facial expressions closely, not wanting to miss any details.

The man smiled slightly, still blinking twice quickly, apparently a bit surprised, "Oh?"

She wanted to confirm something using this habit but still lacked convincing evidence.

"Unfortunately... he passed away."

At this, John Walters paused briefly, then showed a look of regret and offered comfort, "God will bless him."

Westerners believe in God, but Shane Southwell never believed, nor would he say such things.

Suddenly, she felt it was just a coincidence. In this wide world, perhaps there were similar people.

"Miss Elliana, here is my business card." John Walters handed her a business card, which she accepted.

Then, John Walters said, "Miss Elliana, Miss Hue, please excuse me."

a polite bow and

Elliana suddenly called out in

walking away

Walters showed no

a reaction or if no reaction was more

Southwell? Cousin,

...

――― 11 PM.

sat

"What’s wrong?"

the concerned inquiry from Norman Bennett,

dazed for a long time, she slowly spoke, "Norman

look at the man, as if seeking a definite answer, and asked again, "He’s dead, isn’t

The man replied softly, having obviously noticed

"What happened?"

while, and then slowly said, "I think I saw Shane Southwell, but... he’s not Shane Southwell. They... they look

Bennett frowned and asked,

Walters." She hurriedly handed the business card given by John Walters to the man,

expression made her uneasy, repeatedly

Films, a foreign

good; anything tied to Roland wouldn’t be

Shane Southwell’s death, so even if Shane

her, gently patting her back to

doubts.

soaked in a comfortable

was really overthinking

indeed late, Norman Bennett only let her go

...

――― Next day.

in the morning, she received a message from

Walters was a foreign national, having lived abroad since childhood; his parents were immigrants abroad, and he is currently the domestic agent

had only entered the domestic

this news eased her mind somewhat,

sent a message

"Luna, could you help me look into this person

John Walters’

sent it, it showed

"Who is

suspect

a bit laughable, even she didn’t know

not the same person, right? Do you think Shane Southwell had plastic

the answer