His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 743

Chapter 743

Evadne’s thoughts, entangled with sorrow, snapped to clarity with the utterance of those words. Things just couldn’t bear closer analysis. The more they thought about it, the more suspicious and plausible it seemed.

“We’ve gone over this before. Given Gary and Edith’s capabilities, there’s no way they could have found such formidable help. There’s definitely someone backing them up.”

Thaddeus‘ eyes shone with a piercing gaze as he analyzed coolly, “What if it’s Avery, looking to set a trap and take his revenge? It’s certainly not out of the question.

Besides, Aaron mentioned earlier that the hitman is likely a foreigner. Avery’s been entrenched in Helgen for years. Recruiting such an individual to clear the mess for Gary and them shouldn’t be too difficult.”

*Revenge? If Avery wanted revenge, it would be against us! What does he have to do with Jareth and Marilla?”

Evadne’s anger was palpable, “He’s got a full belly meddling in the Fairhaven Group affairs now?!”

“Marilla is my sister, my blood. Jareth, my best friend.”

Thaddeus pulled at his lips, suppressing the anger in his hoarse voice, “Evadne, do you get it now?”

Out of respect for Marilla’s presence, some things were better left unsaid.

Avery, capable of monstrous acts, oscillating between a wolf in sheep’s clothing and a cold–blooded devil, would likely lash out at those close to Thaddeus if his direct revenge failed.

He knew Jareth’s soft spot was Marilla.

and shatter the bond between

pain was like a dull knife carving into Thaddeus‘ flesh. Evadne caught her breath, and then cast another doubt

to confuse and distract. Why send an assassin who looks exactly like Hubery? There’s no need. And Avery’s cautious in his dealings. If he used the same ploy twice, wouldn’t it be easy for people to link it back to

analysis isn’t without

sharp, reclaiming his usual Captain Ashbourne demeanor, “Using the Fairhaven Group, targeting Jareth, Avery has the motive. But Evadne is right about one thing: there’s no need to plant someone who looks like Hubery. Once

up, her watery eyes fixed anxiously on Aaron’s determined face, “Aaron, are you suggesting the person behind Jareth’s trouble might not be that young son from

Thaddeus were taken aback!

Marilla was cautious and lived humbly, seemingly naive and fragile. Jareth had always sheltered her like a precious

Marilla, you’re smart.”

heart felt bittersweet, “It’s related to

attention, it was because it involved the person she loved most.

him,” Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy

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to show himself? Could the man bearing a striking resemblance to Hubery and entangling himself with

formidable enemy. The one controlling him, what kind of terrifying power player could

stick

the door, but to their surprise, Marilla rushed out without even

“Aaron, wait!”

fluttering; he quickly uttered, “You’ll catch a cold dressed like that; go

cold; it’s

rosy cheeks, sincere eyes beaming, “Aaron, those teddy bear pastries you brought me

liked them,” Aaron’s smile was bright and

and handed him a rolled–up paper,

it. It was a caricature of him, whimsical yet capturing his essence, lively and endearing. He couldn’t love

Aaron!” Evadne

nodded, “It does.”

crude. I could have done better,” Marilla looked embarrassed, feeling the modest

at all; it’s great,

fought to stay composed, but his husky voice wavered with delight, “Thank you, Marilla.

a pack of crepes, handing them to Marilla with an attempt at nonchalance, yet his ears betrayed him, blushing furiously, “I saw it on my way over and couldn’t resist, so I bought one. I haven’t touched them; they’re for you.”

on earth had he managed to resist devouring the crepes until

would’ve been gobbled up in no time on the way home; he’d even chew on the box if he could.

Marilla, just too bashful to present them until now.

Marilla’s somber eyes

it, but despite being the heiress to a fortune, she had never tasted this

she had been confined to her home by Frederic and Elspeth since childhood, chauffeured to school, rarely enjoying

while Marilla had seen crepes, she had never tasted