Chapter 810 What Have You Thought Of
At that moment, Chiara knew nothing. She may find the answer in the company.
It was very late at night.
Michael had not gone to bed.
He was inside his room and had just taken his shower. He looked grim. Apparently, he was still angry with Ivanka.
His phone rang. It only showed the numbers without the caller’s name.
Michael and Ivanka shared the same habit of not saving anyone’s phone number. They all had good memories.
The phone number was Evan’s. Michael picked up the call.
“Mr. Barkworth, I already have someone investigating the incident. The culprit is very well hidden. Hence, we couldn’t discover many clues.”
“So this is your answer for me?” Michael sounded creepier.
Evan continued, “The bunch of people who insulted Ms. Lane last time are different from this batch. Someone paid them to do the job. After an investigation, we can confirm that it was from the same employer. I suspected Chiara, but I can’t find any clues from her.”
Michael frowned deeply and said nothing.
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