The Cherished Wife

"Get rid of it!"

Milo picked up his phone as another text from Ronald came in. "We received this information just a short while ago. Someone sent Ms. Baker these pictures the night of New Year's Eve, and it was after seeing these pictures that she lost control of her emotions and

accidentally injured Mr. Mateo and Madam Clarisse."

Milo pursed his lips, his brows knitted so tightly together that they were practically in a knot. He stared intently at the contents of the message, unable to stop himself from trembling violently. "That child's face!"

"Sir?" Hogan noticed something amiss about the look on Milo's face. "Is something wrong?"

"Nothing. Continue keeping watch on Charles. I'm leaving tomorrow, but update me if you have any news."

pocketed his phone

and waited until he was gone before he retrieved his phone from his pocket and

"How did it go?"

you predicted. Milo freaked out when he saw those pictures and seemed absolutely terrified. Looks like a child isn't an unfounded claim!" Hogan stared at the teacups on the table as he spoke and frowned

about Mr. Charles so badly, you can share some hints with

before he turned toward Charles. "Mr. Hoffman. Hogan reported that Milo freaked

his pen and stared at the papers before him before snapping the file shut in frustration. Then, he added, "What

up the pictures on his phone before handing it to Charles. "Take a look, Mr. Hoffman. These are the pictures I was referring to. I got Lareal to tamper

convincing, and they really resemble..." Ronald did not know how to

curved upward as he propped his chin with one hand