Evelyn’s expression froze at Treyton’s words.

A while later, she lowered her head unwillingly and mumbled, “Okay.”

“Good girl! That’s the generosity befitting of the Harris family’s heiress,” Treyton praised and stroked her hair.

The moment was short-lived. He turned away quickly and declared, “Change back into your clothes. You probably have to come by another day when your face is better.”

In the meantime, Gwendolyn left the commercial district.

She opened her purse once she was inside her car and took out a small note.

It had been stuffed into her hand by Treyton earlier.

The note simply read: Give me some time.

Gwendolyn frowned in incomprehension as her gaze traveled over Treyton’s familiar scrawl.

Why does he need more time? Did he find out about something and is looking into it?

Her phone suddenly rang with an incoming call from Cedrick, interjecting her thoughts.

When the line connected, Cedrick grumbled, “Why didn’t you wake me up before you left?”

Gwendolyn replied cajolingly, “I’m already done with my errands, so I’ll be back ASAP. I couldn’t bear to wake you up since you were sleeping so soundly.”

Cedrick’s harrumph was muffled by the blankets. He asked, “What did you go out to do? Are you hurt?”

Her chest swelled with satisfaction as she boasted, “Well, I slapped a pretentious b*tch several times, so I’m feeling great!”

“You hit someone?” Cedrick’s tone turned anxious as he added, “Does your hand hurt? I’ll massage it for you when you’re home.”

Gwendolyn chuckled, moved and amused by his concern. “I’m not that fragile. In fact, I’m still on cloud nine!”

They chatted for almost fifteen minutes before ending the call, and Gwendolyn steered the car toward Harrick Villa.

Cedrick had washed up when she arrived, though he was still dressed in his billowing silk sleeping robe.

He was standing right behind the front door and gently pulled her into a hug when she walked in, inhaling her comforting scent.

crook between Gwendolyn’s neck and

so upset when I woke up this morning and realized your side of the bed was already cold and

his hair

Nico returned from the garden. The front door of Harrick Villa was ajar, granting him a full view of

sweet that Nico

time to dwell on their loving

to announce his arrival, bringing the lovers’ reunion to

and Gwendolyn immediately jumped apart upon recognizing

approached them and submitted his report. “The investigation results

and Cedrick’s expressions

reached for Nico’s report before helping Gwendolyn to a nearby couch. Then,

old, and the woman had been secretly

after his mother’s departure.

abroad, and his whereabouts have

assets had been transferred abroad as

appeared exceptionally frosty after reading through the report. “Both paternity tests were personally done by Alban, but Nico couldn’t have watched him twenty-four-seven. Tampering with a few data novelxo.com fast updatepoints is child’s play for someone as smart

in agreement, commenting, “Seeing as his mother was sent overseas,

do another paternity test? I can get it done at a hospital outside of town to make sure no one can tamper with the results,” suggested

some thought, Gwendolyn

sent to the secret interrogation room. It’ll make things easier when we decide on a new date for

“Sure.”

took out his phone and called Mr. Dalberg,

left the room, Cedrick hugged Gwendolyn and comforted her, “We should finally see a conclusion after this paternity test. You won’t have

“Mm-hmm.”

swelled in Gwendolyn’s chest as she recalled Treyton’s note and the

two patrons. They must be extremely influential figures in Chanaea, and there’s a high possibility that at least one of them is a member of

The conclusion dispirited Gwendolyn.

thoughts, Nico rushed into the room, looking

Mr. Dalberg said Pierre suddenly foamed at the mouth at midnight two days ago and experienced a seizure. They sent him to the infirmary, but he

short-lived. His expression darkened, and he asked, “How could this happen? Did someone poison

had a history of seizures. He had been in seizure remission for years after

living room plunged

first to break the silence. “We can still do a paternity

head ruefully. “He died two days ago, and because of his history of seizures, the prison wrote it off as a natural death.

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