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.”

it over

It won’t take

“Send me the address.”

leave

the car disappear, Wyatt let out a sigh. “This could’ve all been communicated through WhatsApp. Coming

had to go back after barely spending

busy few days at the office, Wyatt didn’t feel like returning. Hence, he decided to take a leisurely drive with no destination

gathered amidst the intensifying humidity in the air. The sky looked as

other resting on the car window, Wyatt watched the street vendors go about their busy lives.

sudden, a painting vendor came into his

the

traffic. Frantically unbuckling his seat belt, he sprinted up to the

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

it for a long time. Eventually, he

“Huh?”

it to you?” Grabbing the painter’s arms, Wyatt lost control of

no…” Given a shock by Wyatt’s response, the painter stuttered, “I-I painted it myself. If you like it, I’ll sell it to you

him, Wyatt instantly regained

“Oil paintings, watercolors… I can paint anything. In

he realized

What am I doing?

cigarette into the painting

the turn of events. “Hey, hey,

cash he had and stuffed them into the painter’s hands. Only then did he turn

stared at the wad

through his hair and wondered what had gotten into him. A few seconds later, he smashed his

so anxious? She almost killed me, and

back against the seat to catch his breath, Wyatt regained his composure before