Evelyn’s expression froze at Treyton’s words.

A while later, she lowered her head unwillingly and mumbled, “Okay.”

“Good girl! That’s the generosity befitting of the Harris family’s heiress,” Treyton praised and stroked her hair.

The moment was short-lived. He turned away quickly and declared, “Change back into your clothes. You probably have to come by another day when your face is better.”

In the meantime, Gwendolyn left the commercial district.

She opened her purse once she was inside her car and took out a small note.

It had been stuffed into her hand by Treyton earlier.

The note simply read: Give me some time.

Gwendolyn frowned in incomprehension as her gaze traveled over Treyton’s familiar scrawl.

Why does he need more time? Did he find out about something and is looking into it?

Her phone suddenly rang with an incoming call from Cedrick, interjecting her thoughts.

When the line connected, Cedrick grumbled, “Why didn’t you wake me up before you left?”

Gwendolyn replied cajolingly, “I’m already done with my errands, so I’ll be back ASAP. I couldn’t bear to wake you up since you were sleeping so soundly.”

Cedrick’s harrumph was muffled by the blankets. He asked, “What did you go out to do? Are you hurt?”

Her chest swelled with satisfaction as she boasted, “Well, I slapped a pretentious b*tch several times, so I’m feeling great!”

“You hit someone?” Cedrick’s tone turned anxious as he added, “Does your hand hurt? I’ll massage it for you when you’re home.”

Gwendolyn chuckled, moved and amused by his concern. “I’m not that fragile. In fact, I’m still on cloud nine!”

They chatted for almost fifteen minutes before ending the call, and Gwendolyn steered the car toward Harrick Villa.

Cedrick had washed up when she arrived, though he was still dressed in his billowing silk sleeping robe.

He was standing right behind the front door and gently pulled her into a hug when she walked in, inhaling her comforting scent.

crook between

the same time, he whined, “I was so upset when I woke up this morning and realized your side of the bed was already cold and

stroked his hair and

Villa was ajar, granting him a full view of Cedrick’s

sweet

dwell on their loving

to announce his arrival, bringing

immediately jumped apart upon

investigation results are out. Something is indeed off

expressions darkened almost

for Nico’s report before helping Gwendolyn to a nearby couch. Then, they pored over

was over eighty years old, and the woman had

paternity test the exact day after his mother’s departure. The next day, he also performed

he boarded a private jet abroad, and his whereabouts have

had been transferred abroad as well.

through the report. “Both paternity tests were personally done by Alban, but Nico couldn’t have watched him twenty-four-seven. Tampering with a few

commenting, “Seeing as his mother was sent overseas, someone must’ve threatened him. We

we do another paternity test? I can get it done at a hospital outside of town to make sure no one can tamper with the

some thought, Gwendolyn nodded

sent to the secret interrogation room. It’ll make things easier when we decide on a new

“Sure.”

left for the garden. He took out his

hugged Gwendolyn and comforted her, “We should finally see a conclusion after this paternity test. You won’t

“Mm-hmm.”

swelled in Gwendolyn’s chest as she recalled Treyton’s note and

They must be extremely influential figures in Chanaea, and there’s a high possibility that at least one of them is a member of the Harris family. I can exclude Treyton as a

The conclusion dispirited Gwendolyn.

her downcast thoughts, Nico rushed into the

foamed at the mouth at midnight two days ago and experienced a seizure. They sent

darkened, and he asked, “How could this happen? Did someone poison

had been in seizure remission for years after entering prison. No one knows why he suddenly relapsed, and because it happened at midnight, the prison guards did

living room plunged

the first to break the silence. “We can still do a paternity test even if he’s dead. Is

two days ago, and because of his history of seizures, the prison

sank

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