My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Chapter 1652

The current medical procedures would still leave a trace behind even if the skin grafting was successful.

In addition, she did not want a face with plastic implanted into it.

“Why did you even rush out? If you had just hid in the house with us, you wouldn't have ended up like this.

At most, the manor would be up in flames," Colton scolded.

Fiorella was taken aback and she immediately thought of the perpetrator behind the fire.

'Mom, have you gotten any evidence? It is Jared! It must be him.

He was the one who must have set our house on fire!" Colton immediately frowned.

"They left no tracks at all.

We don't even know where the gasoline came from! Furthermore, the surveillance cameras around the manor had been disabled, so we have no proof at all." Fiorella's eyes were bloodshot.

"You're saying that you have no way of getting back at him for me?" ‘Jared did this to me, and I've no way of getting my revenge?!' she seethed.

"We don't even know who started the fire, so how are we even supposed to get back at the person?" Colton asked.

Fiorella was suspecting Jared, her father thought that Jared would

accident at the bridge! That was why he

he heard

behind the incident where Nicole fell off

of schadenfreude from it, but

asking

so that she is now disfigured!' “How can you be so foolish?!"

we've even gotten those against

and not only did her father not hate Jared for that; he was

made an attempt on her life, our ten- million-dollar manor wouldn't have gone up in flames! And you wouldn't have been

really been driven to tears due

was an old building that had stood erect for more than two hundred years

burned down by a fire

pile of

sorry for his daughter and had temporarily forgotten about the fact that his home was now

had discovered that the source of all of his troubles was the result of

your grandfather has fallen ill out of anger after he found out that

of the shareholders that had originally wanted to

to gather enough allies in an effort to team up

all of our plans going up in flames!’ To add salt to the wound, Fiorella did not anticipate that those shareholders who had