Chapter 152

Brandon said, “I never said that you were the one who killed them.”

“If you don’t believe it, then, who murdered Winnie? Did she commit suicide? And what happened to Betty before? It was obvious that Betty knew the murderer. In the end, to cover up their crime, the murderer dealt with Betty,” Savanna analyzed what had happened slowly for Brandon.

“I will get someone to investigate. If Tracy did it, I would not spare her. For the time being, you should not interfere in this matter.” Brandon gave Savanna a promise.

Savanna smiled. “In comparison, I trust the police more.”

Brandon stared at her, held her shoulders, and said seriously, word by word, “Leave it to me.”

That night, Savanna wanted to sleep in the guest room, and Brandon agreed.

The next day, Brandon and Savanna went to work together. Just as the car reached the intersection in front of the Cassel Group, Savanna wanted to get out of the car, but Brandon did not say anything,

When Savanna got out of the car, Brandon stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed directly into the parking lot of the Cassel Group.

When Savanna walked to the entrance of the Cassel Group, she met a few colleagues. The colleagues greeted her, and she secretly exclaimed. Fortunately, she got out of the car just now. Otherwise, there would be rumors about her and Brandon in the Cassel Group again.

Right now, she was a married woman. People all knew that she was Lucas’ wife, the daughter-in-law of the Davis family. If Savanna had a scandal with Brandon, it would cause a lot of trouble.

Brandon parked the car and took the elevator upstairs. Just as he entered the office, Jim came in. “Mr. Cassel, there are some clues about what you want to investigate.”

Jim was in no hurry to report to Brandon about his hard work recently.

Brandon’s brows moved slightly as he listened attentively.

Jim continued, “Ms. Cassel is indeed the orphan of the Young family. Back then, your mother suffered a blow and lost her mind. She went to the orphanage and brought Ms. Cassel back.”

Jim said as he put a series of evidence in front of Brandon.

Brandon looked at the photos. Giselle in the photo had a dull look in her eyes, messy hair, and a weird smile on her lips. She did hold a sleeping baby in her arms. Behind her was the director of the orphanage and a group of children.

Ms. Cassel is not the

did not look at him

Cassel brought back not only Ms.

anger flashed through his eyes. “Where’s the photo of the baby

took out the photo from his arms and placed it on the table with

had messy hair, and her eyes were glowing

in Giselle’s arms had big watery eyes, as if his

Was it him?

Brandon’s hand trembled uncontrollably.

photos. The face of the baby boy, from childhood to youth,

he was not a child of the Cassel family. Harris was not his father, and Giselle was not his mother. Who was he? An orphan of

“According to the information, you and Ms. Cassel are twins. You are the elder brother, and

pair of scissors and cut a few strands of hair beside his ear. He placed

Jim immediately went out with

the DNA results, one of his subordinates called him. “Mr. Cassel, Stephen was killed by two tall and strong men. Ms. Thompson did not

you find any clues about

had found the hair of the murderer at the scene. It was identified that it belongs

call ended,

felt suffocated and took a sip of water to moisten his throat. After a while, Jim returned and brought

Cassel, the similarity is almost 99%. You and Ms.

on the number 99 for a long

looked calm, but his heart was already

his eyes and instructed Jim, “Don’t let anyone

see ” Jim

his coat and left the

last night, Brandon had promised Savanna to leave the matter to him to handle, Savanna began to

gaps of the blinds, she had already seen Jim enter the office twice. From Jim’s solemn expression, he

brandon krave, Savanna quickly took her bag and followed out

the black Cayenne. Brandon drove into the Night nighudub Savanna found a place to park,

to Set Brandon rushing

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