Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 584

“lan, fingerprints can’t be faked. There are no two identical fingerprints in the world. This is what the machine tells us. Eric is still alive. For some reason, he just hasn’t reached out to you.”

lan’s breathing picked up after hearing Fitch’s suppressed excitement.

“I’m coming over now. Let’s talk face–to–face.”

lan sat in his office, waiting in silence for Fitch.

Fitch arrived quickly, bringing the test results: “Now we just need to trace the movement of this notebook for the past three days.”

lan rubbed his temples, feeling a mix of emotions.

“Fitch, let’s keep this under wraps for now.”

He was worried that all of this was just wishful thinking.

Furthermore, even if Eric was still alive, he hadn’t made contact for six years. It could be that he was unable to or that he had run into other issues.

All in all, this was a complicated situation.

Fitch nodded, signaling for lan to call Carlene and invite her to talk.

Carlene looked exhausted, having been up all night.

Getting the call from lan felt like being summoned for judgement.

She met them at the agreed location and saw Fitch.

Her body jolted, her complexion paling.

lan’s face was expressionless as he asked her, “Has this notebook always been with you?”

as if she was

it at the Shepard’s?”

bodyguard deliver

“Which bodyguard?”

over her

“Did you encounter anyone when you were

shook his head.

again. “Alright, you

see him not press further, but she didn’t say anything more, afraid of tipping her hand. She left immediately.

not revealing anything to Carlene due to the importance of

my brother showed up

micro–expressions couldn’t

furrowing his

and many unanswered questions,

found nothing useful, and returned it to avoid suspicion. But Ethat makes no sense. If Eric knew it was his notebook, wouldn’t he know exactly

couldn’t provide an explanation. He stood

have someone look into it discreetly. If he’s still alive and

the window, his tone indifferent.

checked some files, then couldn’t resist opening his

was a big exclamation mark, showing that he’d been removed as

number was also blocked.

had nothing to say about his investment in the EverBest

since she bit him the other day. He couldn’t eat anything until today, only managing to drink

saliva mingling with his was like a thin

tingling sensation with a

opened his account and immediately saw a

Instagram was filled with typical rich kid stuff: luxury cars, beautiful women, and a thriving

photo, he