See You Never, Mr. Lamont by Coral

Chapter 103 Run Into the Caregiver

Willow District, Longfellow Hills.

As soon as Yvette finished speaking, Cameron Alexander immediately turned cold and said, “No, I won’t change.”

“Dad, believe me, although it may not seem beneficial now, there will be great benefits in the future. I am your

daughter, would I still deceive you?” Yvette became anxious, as it would be very troublesome to implement this

matter if her father continued to refuse.

“My friend said, the losses belong to her, and the wins belong to me. My friend is Seraphina, you know, from the

Friedan family, they are so wealthy. She is the daughter of the Friedan family, so she definitely won’t cheat me.”

She knew that convincing her father with emotions was basically impossible, so she could only persuade him with

the Friedan family.

Throughout Wellfort, people of all ages and genders knew about the Friedan family, who were dripping with wealth.

However, this time on was determined and didn’t give any face. He shouted sternly, “What Friedan family? I think

your friend is just a fraud, maybe even in cahoots with the Hunt family.”

“Dad, she would never deceive me, she is not that kind of person!”

“Okay, you say she’s not that kind of person, then let me ask you, what does she do for a living now? Did she tell

you she’s Seraphina? Or did you see her walking with people from the Friedan family?”

Yvette suddenly became speechless.

Cameron glanced at her and sighed softly, “I know she used to be your good friend, but you haven’t been in touch

for several years. What is she like now, and how much do you really know about her?”

“Yvette, Dad wouldn’t harm you, this is clearly a scam!”

When Cameron and Yvette were arguing, the front door was open. At that moment, the neighbor from next door

came over to see them arguing fiercely. After hearing Cameron’s words, everyone came to persuade Yvette.

“Your father is right, there is no such thing as a pie falling from the sky in this world, it’s all a scam.”

“In this world, not to mention classmates, even relatives need to be cautious.”

“Your father wouldn’t harm you.”

***

Everyone was trying to persuade her, but Yvette remained calm.

“Yvette, you didn’t like Spencer gambling, but now you are also gambling.”

Cameron saw all the neighbors coming to persuade him and felt even more convinced that he was right. He was

living well now, so why should he exchange his house with the Hunt family’s dilapidated one?

Whatever she lost belonged to her friend, and whatever she won belonged to her. Regardless of the outcome, she

felt that her friend would eventually run away.

This approach resembled a scam too much.

“You don’t know my friends, and you don’t know me. I never do high-

risk things,” Yvette remained unmoved as she looked at her father. “Yes, this time it’s a gamble, but I’m only

gambling this once. I bet my friends are right.”

All of this indeed seemed like a scam, but she believed Claudia.

She believed that Claudia was not that kind of person.

She returned to her room and slammed the door shut.

Cameron’s face turned pale with anger, but unfortunately, he couldn’t do anything about it as the house was not

under his name.

It seems that he could only go and beg the Hunt family for help.

This house cannot be changed no matter what.

***

The Lamont’s manor, in the hall.

The caregiver sat restlessly on the sofa, thinking she had escaped Claudia, only to be stopped by a few bodyguards

in the end.

She was familiar with this place, she had been here last time.

Is Mr. Lamont going to see her?

The door opened and a graceful figure walked toward her. The woman had long hair that reached her waist, and a

polite smile adorned her face. Beside her stood a man dressed in black casual attire, with handsome features and a

cold, proud gaze.

“Wen… Ms. Lloyd,” the caregiver stood up, her face pale as a ghost.

Just then, Edmond’s phone rang.

“I’ll go out first.” He glanced at the caregiver indifferently, and in that

moment he knew what Claudia meant.

He left quickly.

Facing Claudia alone, the caregiver stood up nervously.

These days, she disguised herself in various ways and moved houses everywhere, just to avoid running into Claudia

again. She had also thought about leaving this place, but there were people here whom she cared about. She didn’t

want to just leave like that.

I didn’t expect that she still saw it.

“Ms. Lloyd, you were wasting your efforts with me.”

The caregiver quickly calmed down, as long as she didn’t say anything, Claudia couldn’t do anything to her.

“I remember you saying last time that you didn’t dare to offend the Clayton family. What if the Friedan family were

to support you now?”

audia cut to the chase.

She didn’t like to use the so-called family influence to negotiate terms, but now facing the caregiver, in order to

quickly resolve the issue, she directly brought up the Friedan family.

“I know you are now Seraphina, with a higher status than Ms. Clayton, but you have misunderstood me. I am not

the kind of person who seeks favor with others,” the caregiver said, with a slight tug at the corner of her mouth,

completely unfazed.

Claudia raised an eyebrow lightly.

From the incident with the truck driver last time, it can be seen that Rosalie is not someone who likes to leave

handles in other people’s hands. If she can silence someone, she will definitely not leave any

survivors.

But this caregiver not only lived well, but also devoted all her efforts to taking care of Rosalie.

Since they were not afraid of the Friedan family, it definitely wasn’t a matter of money.

It’s not about money, it’s about feelings.

Claudia was curious about the relationship between the caregiver and Rosalie.

She smiled lightly, her voice as soft as gauze, “The day my grandmother passed away, you were the one who told

me about Rosalie killing her. Later, you suddenly changed your story. There must be reasons other than just being

threatened that I don’t know about.”

The caregiver glanced at her in surprise, but quickly lowered her head, her voice devoid of any emotion: “Ms. Lloyd

guessed wrong. I already said it before, it was my mistake back then. I don’t want to falsely accuse a good person.”

She looked around and a trace of unease appeared in her eyes: “If Ms. Lloyd invited me here today for this matter,

you have already got the answer. I have something else to do, so I can leave now.”

Claudia remained silent, and a hint of fierceness flashed in the caregiver’s eyes. “Ms. Lloyd wouldn’t be planning to

imprison me here, would she? That would be an illegal act. You were just recognized by the Friedan family, and I’m

sure you wouldn’t want to have a criminal record.”

This caregiver was sharp-tongued, completely different from the previous meek and submissive demeanor.

The first time, she fearlessly told herself that Rosalie was the murderer.

The second time, she told herself that she had been threatened by the Clayton family, and she couldn’t afford to

offend Rosalie.

For the third time, even though her identity and means were clearly no longer a threat to her, she still refused to

change her stance.

Claudia knew that there was not much information to be asked about the nursing field.

“Do you know about Rosalie’s recent visit to the police station?”

The caregiver hesitated for a moment, with a hint of unease and anxiety in their eyes.

Claudia smiled, her gaze lightly falling on the nearby fish pond, and her crimson lips parted gently, “She has come

out again.”

“There was no evidence to prove it, which was a pity for the people who worked for her. In the end, they perished

and left nothing behind.”

The caregiver clenched her lower lip, lowered her eyelids, making it difficult for others to see her thoughts.