His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 215

Jason, bearing the chill of late autumn, hattened back to Evadne, panting and sweat-drenched.

Instead of immediately demanding the result, Evadne went to the coffee table poured him a steaming cup of coffee, and handed it to him

Take a breather, have some coffee. The outside must’ve been freezing, huh?”

Jason accepted the cup, his cold fingertips brushing against Evadne’s in the process. The warmth was intoxicating, sparking a jolt of electricity that shot through his heart. “Sit down, rest for a moment.”

Evadne seated herself on the couch first. Her legs were crossed under her nightgown, her pink velvet slippers playfully tapping the air

Jason blushed, awkwardly holding the cup, trying to regain his composure, “Miss Evadne, you’re incredibly intuitive Kevin does know Caroline, and they seem quite closel Evadne smiled, “Even if I were Cleopatra, I’d need a loyal Marc Antony like you to achieve anything”

Jason shyly handed his phone to her

She took it, then scanned the pictures, her expression unreadable

The photos depicted Kevin and Caroline on a date at a cafe, Kevin caressing Caroline’s face, Caroline cupping his hand. They looked at each other with affection, their chemistry palpable “Miss Evadne, we have enough evidence to confront Kevin now! Jason was visibly excited

“It’s far from enough,” Evadne said, her tone flat as she set the phone down.

“Not enough?”

Jason looked at her in disbelief, “I’ve managed to uncover Kevin and Caroline’s hotel records for the past two months. They’ve been meeting at least twice a week, their contact consistent And this was only over the last two months. Prior to that, they had no connection at all lon’t this enough to prove that Kevin is our mole?”

“It’s definitely Kevin, but the evidence is insufficient. You’ve studied law, and you should know that these are only circumstantial evidence. It’s insufficient to convict Kevin.”

Evadne lazy closed her eyes and lounged on the couch. If they claim they’re just an ordinary couple, what can you do to them?”

Jason finally understood. Evadne wasn’t just interested in finding out who was sabotaging her. She wanted to root out the problem entirely, making those involved pay a hefty price “So, we need to find evidence of him leaking business secrets, Jason said darkly

“I’ve only revealed that I’m developing a new plan during a meeting, and Kevin couldn’t resist leaking the information to Caroline. I can guess what he’s going to do next”

“For the next few days, don’t follow Kevin. It might alert him. Instead, have someone tail Caroline and Glynnis See if they meet. Oh, and research more about Caroline’s background, maybe you’ll dig up something interesting”

“I understand, Miss Evadne”

Suddenly, the sound of her even breaths filled the room.

slightly parted, long eyelashes casting shadows under her eyes,

seemed she had exhausted herself, thinking too hard.

affection filled Jason as he knelt beside the couch, wanting to carry her to

to touch her. Instead, he fetched a blanket and carefully

and it wouldn’t be

only men who should carry Evadne were her

day, adjusting

night in the

window, pouring himself a glass of red

a pair of baroque crystal wine glasses exquisite in quality and

glasses, did she envisage a lifetime

the wine in his mouth

at the door, and Gordon hurried in with

Ive completed a thorough investigation on Caroline as you requested. I assure you, I know everything down to where the Porter family’s ancestors are buried! There are

himself after blabbing last time and

send a copy to President

swirled the beautiful glass in his hand,

was taken aback. “What? Send it to

cold glance, he quickly corrected

as

then added, “Send it as

Gordon blurted out

if she sees the email is from the Abernathy Group, she won’t even read

speechless. Just how humble could

vibrated on the coffee

picked it up, it was a

are you

screen, Jareth looked pale, lying in a white bed with a blue and white wall behind him. It looked like

I think I’m dying”

Thaddeus replied, expressionless.

Did Marilla poison me

dripped hand in front of his face, the pain making him almost curl into a ball. “She gave me a blueberry pie today, and I ate the whole damn thing without leaving a prumb. But the moment I got home, I started puking and had the runs. Felt like my guts were being pulled out. Hell, I had to call 911 to get me into the hospital The

that pie from the first bite, it tasted so damn sour and now shit! The pain’s

silent laughter, tears streaming down his face from the hilarity of it all

would think he was in

amusement, asked, if

with her own hands Wasl supposed to waste her kindness? Shit, it

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