Married a Secret Billionaire

Bianca remained composed and grinned. “Ms. Thompson, don’t you trust me?”

“I only trust in evidence.”

“But Nala Chriss is missing, and it’s linked to Lena’s adoptive father and brother. That’s a fact!”

Lina blinked, surprised and almost bursting into laughter. How could someone tell such blatant lies with a straight face?

Did she truly believe the security cameras in the hotel’s backyard were completely malfunctioning? Did she genuinely think that with the Thompsons and Hamertons’ resources, they couldn’t fix a single surveillance camera?

Zuko comfortingly patted Lina’s shoulder and discreetly handed her his phone.

Lina glanced at the message he had received from his subordinate: [Mr. Hamerton, we’re working diligently to recover the surveillance data. The truth will come out very soon!]

Lina couldn’t help but stifle a laugh. Bianca was only making her situation worse by hastily accusing Lena. They just needed to remain patient, and she would expose herself.

Just then, the butler rushed in, looking somewhat flustered. Several police officers followed him. They scanned the room and sternly inquired, “Can anyone here confirm that they are Lena Harding?”

Fleur stood up straight. “Officers, what’s going on?”

“Are you Lena Harding?”

“I—”

“We’ve received a report linking Ms. Lena Harding to a kidnapping case.”

“What?”

Lena was alarmed.

“Please cooperate with our investigation, Ms. Harding. Come with us.”

–

It had been more than a day since Nala was kidnapped.

a stale bun. Nala had been pampered since childhood and had never

struggle, Alexander reached for her small hand. Her hand was soft

she had been when they first met. Her hair was disheveled from Drake’s makeover, and she wore his dirty clothes. Even her hands

sudden

provisions—the only things

violently, a piece of the stale bun stuck in her throat. Alexander quickly patted her back, and she eventually coughed it up. Overwhelmed, she burst into

okay. Eat some of mine.” Alexander broke off a piece of the bun and dipped

know it’s not very tasty, but this is our situation… Nala, people

crumbs. She stared at him for a moment

have the energy to do what needed

the bun, sinking her teeth

as hard as a brick.

He slowly turned to

brief

“Huh?”

what you need to

and grinned. “Ms.

only trust

it’s linked to Lena’s adoptive father and brother. That’s

could someone tell

she truly believe the security cameras in the hotel’s backyard were completely malfunctioning? Did she genuinely think that with the

patted Lina’s shoulder and discreetly handed her his

glanced at the message he had received from his subordinate: [Mr. Hamerton, we’re working diligently to recover the surveillance data. The truth will come

Bianca was only making her situation worse by hastily accusing Lena. They just needed

rushed in, looking somewhat flustered. Several police officers followed him. They scanned the room and sternly inquired, “Can anyone here confirm

straight.

“Are you Lena Harding?”

“I—”

received a report linking Ms. Lena

“What?”