novelraw Chapter 823: Found Out
Chapter 823: Found Out
To Lydia Ingram, Grace White was just a tool person.Slept with her, but had no feelings, could abandon her anytime.
Yet among the millions of tool people, Grace White was a special one.
So when she died, Lydia Ingram wouldn’t seek justice for her, but she did feel a little regret.
Nighttime, in the helicopter flying to Riventhal.
Justin Kingston narrowed his eyes slightly, analyzing, "He knows we’re investigating him, so did he strike first? Destroy the evidence? Afraid she’d confess?"
Mia Lane sat across from him, holding his hand, "In law, both testimonial and physical evidence are important. Grace White was a key witness, so I think the chance that Lydia Ingram acted is significant."
"We were so discreet in our investigation, yet he still noticed. How cunning must he be?" Justin Kingston had a new understanding of Lydia Ingram, "But never thought she’d be so ruthless."
Mia Lane told him, "Be prepared for tomorrow’s confrontation. I’m really worried about what trouble he might cause tomorrow night. Let’s talk about it after tomorrow, but you should rest early tonight."
"Hmm." Justin Kingston squeezed her hand in his palm, "I’m not afraid of him. All his exes are on my side."
Then he pulled her to sit beside him, holding her in his arms, "It’s been hard on you lately."
With Mia, Justin Kingston felt everything was perfect, and temporarily didn’t think about the bad things.
Leaving The Verdant Bar, Joe opened the car door. Lydia Ingram sat in the passenger seat without looking back, as the funeral home vehicle just left, and that woman would soon be cremated.
Joe closed the car door for her, rounded the car body, and sat in the driver’s seat, and the car quickly drove away.
"Sell the bar." Lydia Ingram said.
"Yes."
Then, Lydia Ingram took out her phone and dialed a number, "Investigate Grace White’s death for me." Her voice was low and cold.
"Yes, President Ingram."
"Investigate from those who’ve recently been in contact with her." She was sure this was a poisoning incident, since she noticed Grace White’s fingertips were slightly purple.
"President Ingram, we’ve been investigating since the incident happened." Her subordinate reported, "Currently, we’ve locked on to a main suspect with some evidence proving it’s her."
"Who?" Lydia Ingram’s cold eyes glanced out the window.
The other party answered softly, "It’s President Usher."
"..." Lydia Ingram’s brows tightened, her breath even paused for half a beat!
Suspected Justin Kingston, suspected everyone!
But never thought it would be Monica Usher!
A trace of cold light flickered in her eyes, "Are you sure?"
"President Ingram." Her subordinate told her, "Whether you’re sure or not, you already know in your heart. It just depends on whether you’re willing to believe it."
Lydia Ingram believed, but she didn’t know what to do about Monica Usher, though it didn’t mean she wasn’t angry!
After all, The Verdant Bar was a contact point between her and upper management, equivalent to a liaison station.
And Grace White never had any issues at work, always performed well.
This time, Monica Usher was reckless!
Justin Kingston and Mia Lane returned to Emerald Cove with the kids, who were already asleep and were carried out of the car by their parents.
After settling the children, they discussed matters related to the True Love series, then retired to bed early.
At two in the morning.
In an apartment, Monica Usher woke up from a nightmare.
She dreamt Grace White came back to life! Just like last time! Despite being chopped and bloody, she still resurrected!
"No... this is a dream." She reassured herself.
Getting up to use the bathroom, she craved a cigarette, opened the drawer for her pack, only to find it empty...
"Gone..."
All were gifts from Lydia Ingram, and she got accustomed to this brand.
After drinking some tea and lying back on the bed, she felt nauseous and uncomfortable.
She tossed and turned until four in the morning before finally falling asleep, woken by the alarm at six, realizing her body was sore all over after waking up.
But she didn’t forget what day it was today.
Monica Usher gathered herself, dressed in a high-end brand outfit, applied professional makeup, grabbed her bag, and prepared to leave.
As she opened the door, she was startled by the sight of Lydia Ingram standing like a door god!
Her face was terrifyingly cold!
Eyes like a hawk’s fixed intensely on her.