The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 209

Chapter 209 Erkan Lewis

A year and a half ago.

One day, he suddenly received an anonymous email in his mailbox.

Attached to the e–mail were two posthumous photos.

One for Scott, and the other for Scott’s son, his cousin Erkan Lewis.

The formal content of the email was only one sentence.

“I’m coming back to get what’s mine.”

At that time, he checked the sender and found out that it was from abroad IP address.

Later, he arranged for Gasper to investigate and found that the address was an illegal Internet cafe in a red–light district in a foreign delta.

The delta was already chaotic, and the red light district was even worse. As for the illegal Internet cafes, there were full of desperadoes.

The owner of the Internet cafe earned money without a bottom line. It was impossible to install surveillance, and the clues

were broken.

The other party sent such an email inexplicably and took such pains to conceal his identity.

This made Boris have to

pay

attention.

Judging from the tone of the sender, it seemed to be Erkan or Scott.

But Scott died of illness, and when he died, Boris was present, watched him die, and arranged for him to be cremated.

car accident while escaping from

and after putting out

charred.

someone to verify

dead, that’s why he

didn’t find any clues, he became extra careful

other party’s provocative behavior, he would definitely be unable to hold back and make another

move.

expect that when he had made enough preparations, there was no movement from the other party more than half a

him that he saw a familiar face in a certain club

face quite

and he didn’t

the trace of that person as soon as possible, not to startle the person, but to

not

his name had clients from all over the world,

show, relying on this to find someone was tantamount to finding a

months to find the person, follow up and investigate, and there was no

he should have believed in scientific evidence, but

“Ding…”

sent the information

watched carefully for an hour, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

information was flawless, and

dead father and crazy mother, Boris’s

take any more

not let the sacrifice go in vain.

was

would rather make a mistake than let

deep breath, sat down,

afternoon of the third day on the cruise ship, each group of

have

the first task was to visit in the

dance party. It seemed that they have little

intuited that the third task

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