His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 371

Over here, Elvis had already dealt with the two foreigners, including the feeble bodyguards who were no match for him. He had beaten them till they ended up with bloody noses and swollen faces and locked them up in the compartment of the restroom, even hanging a ‘Do Not Disturb‘ sign outside the door.

They were all so weak, hardly enough to warm him. up.

However, he couldn’t make a big scene. He had to finish the job quickly. After all, they were in Elmsworth, not abroad. Considering his status, he couldn’t be too conspicuous.

As Elvis left the nightclub, he received a call from Arnold.

“All sorted out, Arnold. You can relax and enjoy your time with your girlfriend. They won’t be bothering you anymore.” He said, yawning out of boredom

“She’s not my girlfriend, so cut the crap!” Arnold’s tone suggested that his mood was far from good, sounding rather grumpy.

“What, you think I’m stupid or blind? The way you played the knight in shining armor tonight, and how the girl knew your name, even throwing herself into your arms. It’s pretty clear you two are more than just friends.”

Elvis whistled, “What’s there to be ashamed of? Dating isn’t something to be embarrassed about. Or are you planning to stay single till forty and be dubbed an old bachelor?” “Elvis, do me a favor.”

Arnold took a deep breath, “Look into that two guys who caused trouble for Camille tonight for me. We’ve only solved half of the problem. I’m afraid they’ll target her again in a few days.”

“I’ve thought of that too. I’ve checked, and those two don’t have much influence in Elmsworth. They’re just top brass of a foreign construction company.”

“Construction company?”

“Yeah, your girlfriend sure has a wide range of contacts.”

Elvis chuckled, “I’ll have some juicy gossip to share with Evadne tonight!”

“If you don’t want to upset Evadne, don’t mention anything about tonight to her.”

Arnold’s voice took on a somber tone, “Camille is Evadne’s best friend. If you tell her about this, it’ll only make her worry. She won’t even get a good night’s sleep.” Elvis was taken aback, “Well, well, well! What a small world!”

“Shut up! I’m hanging up!”

With that, Arnold really did hang up the phone.

Elvis chuckled, then took out a sleek, palm–sized ultra–thin notebook computer from his pocket, a device with a cutting–edge piece of technology every senior special agent had, which was almost impossible to come by domestically.

On this device, he could look up a lot of information.

So, he checked the license plate number of the luxury car.

The answer came quickly.

“A car under the Chambers Group? Interesting.”

Elvis looked at the results, thinking of that face that looked so much like Evadne’s, his eyes slightly narrowing, “Ms. Archer, whose side are you really on? Matthew? Byron? Or Avery?”

Arnold took Camille back to his house in Elmsworth.

the Ashbourne family actually didn’t have his own villa in Elmsworth. He lived in a flat with simple

stay

my pajamas in the closet. If you don’t mind, you can

are you so stubborn?” Camille sighed

Evadne’s best friend, I

“About her.”

won’t mention anything about tonight to Evadne. I don’t want her to worry more than you

little relieved

hope in the face of adversity. She was not only her friend but also her family.

Camille’s phone

her eyes suddenly dimming. Her knuckles

mood plummeting. He tactfully exited the room and closed the

he didn’t leave immediately, instead

best thing to do, but for some reason, he had an inexplicable desire to

Camille hadn’t told his any truth along the way

of experience as a procurator, he already had developed a keen mind, enabling him

for a moment before finally picking up the

“Dad”

“What exactly happened tonight?”

phone, devoid of warmth or emotion, only filled with

so the dinner party ended early.” Camille’s

kind of situation? Can’t

Mrs. Evert, “I told you, she couldn’t possibly help you properly. It would be a miracle if she

her fists tightly, her face pale as a

thing that others didn’t know, even Evadne was kept in the

the CEO of the Evert Group, her identity

In a fit of rage, her mother stabbed the man to death. The Evert family, fearing public disgrace, hired top lawyers to fight the case for her mother, who was sent to a mental institution but managed

the world of design. The Evert family held influence over her, and with one word, she would

son and a daughter. The son was the heir apparent, and the daughter

the Evert family. She wasn’t even

herself from the Evert family, Camille had struck out on her own, never asking for a penny from them. Despite the enormous pressure, she had managed to make a name for herself in the design

now?!” Mr. Evert asked,

at a

will bring two gifts and go to apologize to

attempts to take advantage of her made Camille feel sick. Through gritted teeth, she responded, “I’m not going. If you want to apologize, you can do

“What did you say?!”

and even

“That’s right!”

If this deal falls apart, the Evert Group will lose 30 million dollar project! How do you plan to make up for that? With your

will find a way to compensate any losses the

the money you make by selling clothes? By

laughter could be heard over the phone; she could tell it

missed an

come back here right now!”

them tomorrow! Do you know I almost got raped.” Camille choked up a couple of times as