Chapter 119

It took Julie about thirty seconds to process Julien’s words before she stammered out, “How did you know about Bertha…?”

“I also know about your ex-husband, Kieran. I found out after I came back to the country,” Julien added.

At first, Julie was surprised, even a bit incredulous. But knowing Julien’s capabilities, it wasn’t too far-fetched for him to know these things, so she didn’t press further.

Looking at Julie, Julien asked, “Do you think Bertha could’ve committed suicide?”

Julie frowned and asked, “What do you mean?”

“Describe what happened the day Bertha jumped off the building,” Julien commanded, not sounding like he was asking or requesting.

Julie had always been honest with Julien. She didn’t tell him about Kieran, not because she wanted to hide it, but because she figured Julien was busy with other things and wouldn’t have time for her trivial matters.

So, when Julien asked, she answered truthfully. “I got a call to deliver coffee to Noblewood Retreat. As I was about to leave, Bertha fell from the building. I was sitting on my motorcycle and fainted. When I woke up, Kieran told me Bertha had passed away.”

“So, you didn’t see Bertha jump?” Julien inquired.

Julie shook her head. Then, as if remembering something, she looked up at Julien and said, “After Bertha jumped, I saw a shadow on the rooftop. I think it was a person, but my mind was all over the place, so I can’t be sure.”

Julien nodded, “Anything else suspicious?”

Julie shook her head, “No.”

Julie paused before asking Julien, “Why are you suddenly investigating Bertha’s death? Didn’t the police rule it as suicide?”

“Do you trust me?” Julien asked suddenly, looking at Julie sternly.

Julie didn’t hesitate; she trusted Julien.

After all, she had saved her life before. But her sudden question left her puzzled.

“So, should I trust you?” she asked back.

heart. You choose who and

so much to Julie, which took

Julien stood up and said, “I have other matters to

enigmatic and unpredictable nature, so she simply smiled and

began to ponder his words. Julien was saying to listen to her heart and trust her, right? But why did she feel like Julien

while but couldn’t find an answer. So, she decided to get up and head towards the exit of

told that Julien had already

that she’d walk into a swarm of reporters waiting for her outside. Microphones were shoved in her face, all asking about

and didn’t know how to react as more and more media arrived.

suddenly reappeared. She didn’t know how Julien managed to break through the crowd,

car.

shoved her into the car, then hopped onto the hood and in

the stunned reporters in

seat belt as she asked, “I saw a lot of reporters on the road,” so Julien had

Julie laughed.

laughter, Julien asked, “Where are you heading next?”

hesitating for a moment, she replied, “If it’s on your way, drop me at Creative Nexus Media. Otherwise, just drop

want to delay

stop at the bus stop, instead, she asked, “Did you sort out

help after taking Julie to the hospital, but the landlord was discharged without any fuss and didn’t bother Julie again. Julien had been busy recently and hadn’t had the chance

mentioned it, Julie might have forgotten

it. I didn’t ask him

thank him?” Julien asked, “Isn’t it customary to repay kindness with kindness? Kieran did

as she casually replied, “It’s not like I was the one who put that

actually

felt a bit embarrassed; her previous comment made her sound

and no sooner had Julie

Daphne, Julie quickly picked it up. From the other end of the line came Daphne’s whiny voice,

dead, how are you calling me?” Julie shot

silence from Daphne. “I wouldn’t want to scare you with a call from beyond the grave. Let’s cut

whether it’s the past or now, the one who survives is you, and only survivors win. So let bygones be bygones! Do you

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