My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet was fast asleep, Ethan exited the ward and quietly closed the door behind him.

Garrett was leaning against the wall across the hallway, waiting.

The moment he saw Ethan come out of the ICU.he straightened, smoothed his suit, and walked over.

"How is the investigation going?" Ethan asked after casting his friend a short glance.

"Find whoever is behind this.Get me the names of everyone involved." His gaze darkened with every word he spoke.

Sunlight filtered through the windows, casting long shadows as the two men strode down the corridor.

Garret pushed his glasses against the bridge of his nose and answered carefully.

"The drivers of both vehicles died in the accident.The police didn’t discover anything suspicious, either.They ruled it as just another unfortunate incident."

Ethan stopped walking and narrowed his eyes.

"They’re both dead?" He sneered at the scenery outside.

"How convenient."

accidents have happened on the same bridge in the last few months.Some drivers said that

iron railing of

breath After a moment of silence, he

into this myself.There are many sides to the story you’re still unaware of.Take care of company

in bewilderment, but Ethan was already walking into the elevator

had a suspect

Fiona and Jocelyn didn’t care to hide their desire to have Janet killed.He wouldn’t put

used it to further investigate the driver of

handicapped guy who drives

supposed to be terminally ill? I heard that his doctor gave him just a few days

and divulged

say that the son went

money for a plane ticket? No, how did he manage to slip past the local police in the first

this makes

something fishy was going on beneath