Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 585

Curtis asked, “Have you found out who he met in secret?”

Wyatt shook his head. “He’s really cunning. All this while, he hid in places without surveillance cameras, preventing us from discovering anything. I can’t believe how cruel he is to be capable of killing his own father.”

“I heard Boniel favors Jefferson and discriminates against Arnaud.” Jeremy elaborated, “Even though Boniel signed a bet with the brothers, he was secretly helping Jefferson out. Arnaud probably found out and killed him for it.”

Wyatt stroked his chin. “Arnaud’s maternal family is very powerful. Even if Boniel left a will, they would definitely be able to secure the Terblanc family for him.”

“The person Arnaud planted in Norwal City is really sharp too. He was able to analyze the situation accurately.” With a grim look in his eyes, Curtis tapped his fingers on his pants. “Obviously, I’m not going to let him take over the Terblanc family.”

“What do you plan to do?” Wyatt leaned languidly against the wall.

Lowering his head in thought, Curtis replied, “I don’t see a role for you now. Instead, I’ll get someone to spread the news of Boniel’s death. If he does have a will, it will be disclosed when the time comes.”

Holding his chin with his hand, Wyatt let out a chuckle. “By spreading the news of Boniel’s death, your real objective is to see whether Jefferson attends the funeral. Isn’t that the case, Curtis?”

“You’re getting more annoying by the day.” Curtis threw him an icy glance.

Jeremy, who was on a call with his back facing them, finally turned around and exclaimed, “Curtis, I’m told that Theodore is awake!”

“F*ck, really?” Wyatt stood at attention. “Are you going over to see him? I’ll come with you.”

“I’d rather you not. There’s nothing you can help with anyway.” Jeremy patted him on the shoulders. “You had better keep an eye on your company instead.”

Curtis added, “I’ll get Gabriel to assign Shadow to you. Give me a call if you need anything.”

“Sure!”

As Jeremy still had work to do in the hospital, Curtis and Wyatt left first, leaving Gabriel to pick the former up later.

After stepping out of the hospital, Curtis received a call from Emma. “Curtis, are you free? I would like to speak to you about something.”

do it over the

too sensitive to do so. It won’t

“Send me the address.”

took his leave from Wyatt before driving

could’ve all been communicated through WhatsApp. Coming

to go back after

like returning. Hence, he decided to take a leisurely

humidity in the air. The sky looked as if it was about

hand smoking a cigarette and the other resting on the car window, Wyatt watched the street vendors go about their busy lives. Some were putting up umbrellas, while others began to pack up

a painting vendor

had more than ten paintings on display. In the center was an

his seat belt, he sprinted up to the painting vendor and stared intently at

was in the midst of packing up when he noticed Wyatt’s presence. Thus, he approached the latter and asked, “You

the painting and continued staring at it for a long time. Eventually, he asked the vendor, “Where did you

“Huh?”

painter’s arms, Wyatt lost control of his emotions. “Does

shock by Wyatt’s response, the painter stuttered, “I-I painted it myself.

someone had poured cold water on him,

“Oil paintings, watercolors… I can

at the painting, he realized the strokes were totally different from

What am I doing?

his burning cigarette into the painting and

the turn of events. “Hey, hey,

painter could finish, Wyatt took out all the cash he had and stuffed them into the painter’s hands. Only

as he stared at the wad of cash in

upon returning to his car, Wyatt threaded his hand through his hair and wondered what had gotten into him. A few seconds later, he smashed his fist

am I feeling so anxious? She almost killed me,

his breath, Wyatt regained