The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2422

"Christopher and Taylor are both dead. Who else could be after her?"

A sudden realization hit Justin. His eyes grew wide. "Grant and... Clarice?"

He recalled how Grant had stayed up late in the living room instead of going to bed.

It seemed intentional-a calculated move, a silent challenge!

"It has to be them. I can't think of anyone else who would want to harm Yvonne," Justin said.

Bella's voice quivered as she said, "Yvonne had been working for Christopher for years and probably went to Meridan multiple times to meet up with the Boss, who's actually Grant.

"Grant refused to see anyone besides Christopher. But after all those encounters, some signs would inevitably be left behind. Yvonne likely figured out that Grant is the Boss, and Grant probably recognized Yvonne despite her changed appearance from plastic surgery." Justin's expression darkened as he said, "So, to get rid of any risks, he decided to silence her and wipe out all evidence."

Bella's eyes glistened with tears as she spoke, "But we've already seen through his facade and the shady things he's done. Why would he still go after Yvonne?"

Justin's expression grew cold. "Because Drew cares deeply for Yvonne. She has become part of the Thompson family, like one of your own."

Bella froze in shock.

"He doesn't only want to silence her. He wants to use her as leverage against you and Drew."

a long time, suddenly let out a bitter laugh, his

played the hero card to guilt-trip me for over 20 years. Now, he's trying

and clutched his hands. "But... Do you think she will be alive? If Yvonne

so soft. Justin instinctively squeezed her

rang and ruined the

it up and looked at the screen.

Justin asked, his gaze locked

voice cracked, tears about to

it. This isn't something that can

her hands trembling as she answered the

did Yvonne drive out alone in the middle of the night? Kve been trying to reach her, but her phone can't be reached.

composed, even in the face of disaster. But now he sounded furious and worried that he could not reach

a tracking device in

get a notification immediately!" Drew sounded more anxious. "I saw her car heading toward Savrow, in the direction of the

The couple exchanged a look, speaking

...

she was carried to a car by two

hopped into her luxury sedan, the warm air blasting as

What rotten luck!" Clarice scowled as she wiped the blood off her fingers with disinfectant wipes.