Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 121

In the evening, Eugene headed to a nearby hotel to pick up some nourishing meals.

As soon as he left, Mila pulled out her phone and called a trusted friend in the media industry.

In her past work as an art designer, she often needed to gather a variety of materials, which included cultural traditions and unique character studies. To facilitate proper communication, she even went the extra mile to get a journalist's certification. This allowed her to build a network of connections among journalists and media professionals.

The friend she contacted this time was particularly adept at digging up information and known for discretion.

The call connected quickly.

Given their familiarity, Mila skipped the small talk and got straight to the point.

"I need you to look into someone for me, especially their social circle and recent contacts. I'll send you the name shortly."

A male voice on the other end groaned in response.

"Mila, the New Year is just around the corner, and I'm swamped with stories. Everyone's trying to get a big scoop to kick off the year..."

Mila cut him off, "I won't have you do it for free. Once you get it all figured out,

get paid and the exclusive

at that, "Who are we talking about

an illegitimate daughter," Mila

to Giselle, who just returned from studying abroad? The one linked with

"That's right."

I'm in. I'll get you

with the Montgomery family's Lysander. Charles and Rosalind had always marketed themselves as the perfect couple, and

name right away, and remember, I want first dibs on

smiled, "Of course, but until everything's confirmed, you can't release anything

problem, my lips

call, Mila sent over Charlotte's name. She paused, then pulled up

a virtual account,

all their recent

meant the job was accepted. Mila breathed a

gray area. Mila was capable of managing these networks herself,

who had avoided her for years, suddenly reached out, and it just so happened that his girlfriend

find out if Giselle was deliberately targeting her.