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.

the Fairhaven Group, play them against each other, and shatter the bond between Jareth and

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

circumstances differ each time. Does Snakey Avery need to repeat the same trick? He kept a woman who looks like me around to plot against you, 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 him? Would he be that foolish, leaving us

analysis isn’t without

Fairhaven Group, targeting Jareth, Avery has the motive. But Evadne is right about one thing: there’s no need to

fixed anxiously on Aaron’s determined face, “Aaron, are you suggesting the person behind Jareth’s trouble might not be that

and Thaddeus were

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

Marilla, you’re

eyes, a tender smile curving his lips, though his heart felt bittersweet, “It’s related to Avery, but the hitman might not be his man. Someone else could be

her attention, it was because it

alone; there’s someone else behind him,” Mr. and Mrs. Abernathy almost spoke

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that person to show himself? Could the man bearing a striking resemblance to Hubery and entangling himself with people around them be merely

enemy. The one controlling him, what kind of

Aaron didn’t stick around and prepared to leave.

the door, but to their surprise,

“Aaron, wait!”

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

cold; it’s okay.”

stood with rosy cheeks, sincere eyes beaming, “Aaron, those teddy bear pastries you

liked them,”

her lip and handed him a rolled–up paper, “This

momentarily stunned, and carefully unrolled it. It was a caricature of him, whimsical yet

Aaron!” Evadne leaned in

“It

could have done better,” Marilla looked embarrassed,

all; it’s great,

his husky voice wavered with delight, “Thank you,

betrayed him, blushing furiously, “I saw it on

was a top–notch foodie. How on earth had he managed to resist devouring the crepes

time on the way home; he’d even chew on

for Marilla, just too bashful to present

somber eyes

being the heiress to a fortune, she had never tasted this common

health, she had been confined to her home by Frederic and Elspeth since childhood, chauffeured to school, rarely enjoying the carefree outings with friends that ordinary girls took

plebeian treats, so while Marilla had seen crepes, she had never