Paul’s face went pale. He bit his lip so hard he tasted blood before speaking in a hoarse voice, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Keegan remained unfazed. He replied calmly, “Playing dumb won’t get you out of this.”

Paul said nothing more. He hurriedly opened the door and left.

A few minutes later, Aldor walked in. “Mr. Kane, they’re in the car.”

Keegan nodded and sat back in his chair, silent.

Aldor sighed, “We found Dillon too late. She was already dying from a terminal illness. If it were me, I’d want to spend my last days in peace. Bringing up that old case now would only destroy what’s left of her life.”

Imagine how devastating it is for someone who

had a point but still couldn’t fully grasp it. “But if she doesn’t care anymore, cooperating with us would be the best choice. If she gives up the person who contacted her, we could track down Darcie

before replying, “Her lover was burned

Aldor was puzzled.

Paul’s parents deny his death and claim it was his wife

not their son? And how did the daughter-in-law end up looking like their late son after plastic surgery?

Aldor asked, “Mr. Kane,

were well-known in the local Chinese community and lived comfortably. Paul

wouldn’t have been happy about that, given her attitude towards your wife over the years. But if it were the chairman, they

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