Chapter 183

Chapter 183



The thought of what Clyde had said to me earlier made my brow furrow involuntarily.

It was all about the money, wasn't it?

If the money had been mine before we got married, then Clyde wouldn't have a claim on it.

He was probably betting on me divorcing Clyde and then having someone bump me off. As my sole heir, he'd naturally inherit all the cash.

But that would take time. After being married to Clyde for years, splitting assets and going through court battles would take at least a year or two. Waiting for Lisa to secure her position in the Patterson family and get the money to bail out her son? By then, her son would be long gone.

He was getting impatient.

But premarital assets were a different story.

The funds were abroad, and they definitely couldn't check my marital status there.

All he needed was my death certificate to prove he was my heir, and with Galen's help, getting the money wouldn't be an issue. Especially with Geneva still in his clutches...

The more I thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. Why else would he keep insisting it was premarital property?

didn't tell him much, just asked

around, I realized Geneva was nowhere

around but couldn't see her, so I asked

the little girl who was with me?

a tampon from me, and probably went to the restroom," a girl at

key figures at this food stall, both

turned on my phone's location sharing and, without anyone noticing, slid the

be knocked out the moment I reached the

Ever since I returned to the country, getting kidnapped seemed to

was

I opened my eyes, I could

move but found my hands and feet

just soil flying

be deep enough, right? She's only about 80

it's over the top. Mr. Crawford is way

such a

out

way

men jumped out from a hole in front of me, and I realized they had been digging a

squatted in front of me, and touched my

suppressed the urge to

such a beauty. It'd be a shame to

reached for my jeans but was abruptly kicked by

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255