Chapter 887
Taylor obviously did not like Justin from the way he spoke of him.” Justin is nothing more than a puppet manipulated by Gregory to
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maintain his reputation. If Gregory’s eldest son returns in good health, would there be a place for Justin in the Salvador household?”
Upon hearing those words, Christopher’s eyes flickered with a mix of
intense and indiscernible emotions.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, “Did you manage to dig up any information on the guy I told you to look into? The one who was hanging around Yvonne?”
Taylor hesitated, wearing a troubled expression as he apologized, “I’m
really sorry, Mr. Iverson… I couldn’t find anything.”
Christopher raised an eyebrow. “Nothing?”
“Yes, I will take full responsibility.” Taylor explained, sweatin
profusely, “But I used all my connections to gather inform
that man. His data was as encrypted as it gets, clean with n
whatsoever!”
on
“Hmm, he sounds like a mysterious fellow,” Christopher said with
smirk, though his eyes lacked any hints of amusement. “What abou
Yvonne? Is she behaving herself?”
“Of course, Ms. Smith hasn’t left the Pivotage or the villa you provided for her. She’s been staying put.” Taylor assured him.
“Keep a close watch on her. I can’t afford any unnecessary trouble,”
Christopher added with a firm tone.
As they arrived at the hospital, Christopher hurried to the floor where
Bella was staying. Just before they reached the entrance to the VIP ward, they were intercepted by Asher’s bodyguards.
“Do you even know what the relationship between Ms. Thompson and Mr. Iverson is? Even if you don’t know that, you should know how close Chairman Thompson and Chairman Iverson are. Don’t you know that the KS Group and Iverson Group maintain a good relationship?” Taylor expressed. He felt indignant and frustrated because his boss was stopped.
The bodyguards exchanged glances upon hearing Taylor’s words, but they remained at their positions, blocking Christopher’s path.
Christopher smiled coldly as he adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses
Just as he was about to speak, a rather playful voice interrupted from
the ward.
“What’s with all this talk about relationships? It sounds like a t
twister.”
Christopher’s gaze turned cold as he looked at the source of the
voice. His eyes narrowed suddenly.
It was the man he had tasked Taylor to investigate, but they couldn’t find any information on him. This was the man who had been in contact with Yvonne on that fateful night.
‘Who was this man? How was it possible for him to just show up here so casually?’ Christopher thought.
Drew stood casually in his black windbreaker, hands in his pockets. His eyes seemed lazy, yet beneath them, his gaze was chilling and resolute, like a haughty devil.
“So, what exactly is the relationship between you and my little sister? I’m a little curious.”
With each word, Christopher’s brows suddenly furrowed, his fist
clenched. ‘Little sister? The little sister he mentioned… Was he referring to Bella?’
Christopher steadied his breath and asked with a faint smile. “May I ask what your last name
is?”
“Brown,” Drew replied, tilting his chin slightly.
Christopher suddenly recalled Bella’s third brother, who also bore
their mother’s last name, Brown.
He was aware that Wyatt’s first wife had given birth to five children,
so Bella still had another older brother he was not aware of.
There was only one possibility.
Christopher felt his heart sink as he adjusted his glasses.
The man before him was likely Bella’s mysterious fourth brother.
