Meanwhile, Kenneth got into the car that had arrived at the hospital’s entrance.

Fabian yawned and asked, “Where to, Mr. Hamilton?”

“I’ll go home and change first and will go to the office after that.”

Fabian then hit the road.

“Where’s the phone?” Kenneth asked.

Fabian immediately fished out the phone and handed it over. “Here you go. The battery’s fully charged.”

Kenneth switched on the phone and started scrolling.

Fabian asked while driving, “How is Ms. Jarman’s father?”

“He’s all right.”

Suddenly, something else popped up in Fabian’s mind. “There’s something I feel I should tell you, but I don’t know how to put it-”

“What is it?” Kenneth switched on the phone and received quite a number of notifications, but his eyes were drawn to Natasha’s message.

“It’s about you and Ms. Jarman. Yesterday, I-”

“Hold on!” Kenneth cut in before Fabian could finish his sentence. He then picked up the phone and made a call.

Natasha, who had just woken up, noticed Kenneth’s name on her phone. She did not feel like talking to him but eventually still answered his call. “What?”

“Natasha, where on earth did you get those money?”

“I robbed the bank.”

Her answer rendered Kenneth speechless. “You didn’t take Old Mr. Watson’s money, did you?”

“Excuse me? Do you think I’m that kind of person?” Natasha retorted.

Kenneth began to realize he did not know much about Natasha. “How did you know my bank account number?”

“Have you forgotten we were married? I don’t know you well, but I’ve seen your card before. Remembering the numbers, to me, is just a piece of cake. Don’t underestimate a programmer’s ability,” she replied.

Once again, Kenneth was at a loss for words.

hanged up on

Natasha was relieved that a great weight was off her shoulders, Kenneth sent her a

message rendered Natasha

I’ve canceled the card. Look for Grandpa if

a loss for words. This man is just trying to

sending the last text message, Kenneth leaned on the chair and knitted his brows. I guess I

Kenneth, the Natasha he knew was a boring yet feisty country bumpkin who did not have good taste in anything. But he had no idea who she

not help but ask: “Do programmers make a lot

“Em, that’s

would a programmer take to earn ten

a lot, but they’re not super wealth. It might take them ten to

at the explanation. “If that’s the case, where did Natasha

responded with a wry smile. “I don’t think I

brows and went deep in

Ms. Watson that

of answering his question, Kenneth looked at

“Yes, Mr. Hamilton?”

for me. Get me all the details about this woman, especially the things she did in the last couple of years. I want to get to the bottom of

you want to peer into Ms. Watson’s life like this? Doesn’t seem like a good move, though,”

you’re doing this because you’re concerned about

then looked away. “I’ll take a nap now. Wake me up when

“Sure.”

closed his eyes and took a

heaved a sigh

took a quick bath after he had arrived at his condominium. He then changed into

entered the conference room and whispered in his ear. Kenneth frowned and said, “Let’s call it a day.”

and went straight to

saw Natasha sitting on the chair as if she had waited for

was a box

gaze on the woman

the chair. “I hope I

do you mean?”

is

“I told you to send the money

here if I knew how to deliver the money to Old Mr.

think

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