After divorce I am a billionaire

Fred didn't say anything, but the implication in his eyes was unmistakable.

If it were not for the special circumstances, he would never have suspected Charlotte. But that day he had just spoken to Charlotte about his boss's visit to Lyra at the Angle Group underground parking, and later that night Lyra was sieged on the road.

It was just too coincidental.

It's hard to say that Charlotte didn't have anything to do with it.

Charlotte looked hurt and said painfully, "Fred, I always considered you as my best friend, but I never thought you would suspect me? How could I have sent someone to harm Lyra? I didn't even know which route she would drive."

Fred was instantly convinced by her.

"I believe you are a kind person and you surely haven't done this, but did you tell anyone else about it?"

Charlotte paused.

Since Fred already suspected her, if she didn't give him some useful information, he would probably go check her recent calls. By then, the image she worked so hard to build in front of him would be gone.

When things come to a head, she had no choice but to sacrifice others.

She pretended to ponder over it for a while and suddenly think of something, "I was so sad that day. Sheila called to ask about me and I told her..."

She paused and quickly waved her hands, "No, no way! Sheila won't do such a thing either. I trust her."

Fred sighed rather gratefully, "Miss Matthews, you are a good girl, but others might not be as innocent and kind as you are."

He comforted her with a few more words and then left the hotel in a flash. He sent someone to the Freeman Manor for in-depth investigation, and then arranged someone else to quietly erase the associations between this matter and Charlotte.

Only when he was gone did Charlotte stomp her feet in anger.

She was wondering why no one came back to report last night, so it turned out that Melvin had saved that bitch!

Now she could only give Sheila out to protect herself. And when Melvin knew about it, he would definitely enhance his guard against the Freeman Manor, so Sheila Freeman, this pawn, would not be available for the time being!

It had racked her brain to get someone like Sheila to befriend her.

could not spare that bitch

embedded in her palm, and

...

back to Keith's villa and

was Fiona who hired the gangsters, and

evidence, Lyra looked

matter had everything to do with the

have nothing to

someone over to Charlotte's

"Good."

it is, what are

corners of Lyra's mouth curved up; she

me some strong

cunning look and tapped on her nose affectionately, "When my little princess wants someone, surely I won't dare reject her.

kittenishly, her voice soft and sweet, "I know

evening, the Freeman Manor.

leisurely,

suddenly came from the

startled that she sat up straight and her wrinkles didn't disappear with the spa, but more

turned her head to see a globally limited-edition Rolls-Royce directly smashed

were frightened to hell, and Fiona was also

was seen whisking relentlessly through the best blooming field of

with a handsome drift and

in the garden, and the next, they had been crushed into

almost passed out from

her

matter how powerful the person in the car was, she would sue the other

to see the door open and a pair of

like those girls in the magazines, and her

froze on the spot The woman looked familiar, but

bitch! How dare you appear in

her daughter and looked incredulously at Lyra, who had her arms crossed and