Chapter 187
“He is dead?” Naomi asked while pressing onto her chest. It was quite shocking news to her to hear
two people die within a day. “Yes. When the police found him, they discovered that he committed
suicide in his house,” Susan explained.
“No, it’s impossible. There’s no way he would commit suicide!” Naomi said resolutely.
It was very simple. A stranger would not have attempted to murder her unless he had received a huge
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money suddenly decide to commit suicide?
“I think it is most likely that he was killed. Have you found out who was behind him?” Naomi asked.
“I did find out that this guy had received a huge sum of money two days ago. But the person who
transferred the money to the bank account is anonymous. I think it must be Clarissa! It’s not the first
time she did something like this!” Susan analyzed the case on the phone.
However, Naomi frowned and vaguely felt something did not add up. “It’s not that simple. Don’t you
think today’s approach doesn’t resemble Clarissa’s style?” “It doesn’t? Didn’t Clarissa always like to
make use of another person to get rid of an adversary?” Susan asked. “But she was never so ruthless
to kill a person in her planning. I think someone must be teaching her in the dark” Naomi assumed.
“Who could it be? Jeanne is already in prison. Who else can it be?” Susan said solemnly. “I don’t
know.” Naomi pinched her glabella as she did not have any clue about that question. The worst
enemies were those who were hiding and attacking you from the dark. “Anyway, just take extra
precautious these few days.” “Yep. Oh yes, don’t forget to go for the magazine shoot for Cezanne
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtomorrow. Lucy has urged you many times. If you don’t go tomorrow, she is going to be really angry!”
Susan said. “Alright. I will go tomorrow!” Naomi touched her nose awkwardly as she promised. She had
been busy restoring the reputation of Green Corp. It was about time to repay the debt that she owed by
going to the magazine shoot tomorrow. “Alright. Get some rest. I will be waiting for you at the studio.”
Susan bid goodbye. “Okay!” When Naomi hung up the phone, the time was 10 p.m. She stretched her
back and laid down on the bed. Subconsciously, she rolled over and started to touch the space beside
her and it was empty. Her face looked embarrassed in the dark. How could she forget that she was
sleeping in the guest room tonight? There was nothing except air beside her. Suddenly, she felt the bed
was very empty. At the same time, Jack was laying straight on the bed in his room. He stared at the
ceiling