Chapter 163
Ava’s eyes squinted as she mulled this over. Then, she slowly shook her head. “No. | don’t think that’s the case.
Ethan pissed off a lot of people when he messed with the Windsor family and didn’t marry Chloe.”
“Yes, but | think that was more of a business strategy,” | pointed out. “Ethan knew that the Windsor family had
much more to lose than him.”
Even as | said those words, | knew that things were different now. Chloe’s unstable moods were just growing
more out of control. She was like a tornado, and she would destroy anything that dared get into her path. Soon,
she would expose that Ethan's dad had a ‘bastard’ child who could threaten the Hawthrone way of life. That
information would set off a chain reaction to ruin the whole family. | wondered if Ethan was going to marry Chloe
just to appease her and ensure she didn’t expose his family’s dirty laundry.
When | brought this up to Ava, | also pointed out that she might be right. “Ethan may just simply believe that
Chloe is pregnant,” | allowed. “He’s always wanted to have a big family.”
My heart panged just a little bit with my words, but | ignored the emotion until it went away.
“I can’t believe how deceitful the Hawthrone family is,” Ava said, and her nose crinkled in disgust. “You dodged a
bullet by getting out of that marriage.”
| stood up and grabbed two more beers from the fridge. But | didn’t sit back down when | got back to the living
room. As | sipped on my beer,
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| paced the carpet, as | created a new plan on how to find evidence of all of Chloe's wrongdoings.
Who would help me? | needed a person who was well-connected and who also wanted Chloe to ultimately be put
behind bars like I did.
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Amelia Hawthrone.
*Author*
The next morning, Amelia Hawthrone was in her mansion alone. This was highly unusual since there was usually
her cook, assistant, or a number of maids to oversee, but Ameila had sent them away as soon as she opened the
package that had been sitting by her front door when she woke up this morning.
The package had been light. At first, Ameila had thought that it was a prank and that there was nothing within
the package. But when she opened it, she gasped at what she discovered.
Now, she had all of the paper spread across her white marble kitchen island. As Amelia gripped her hot coffee
mug, she stared at a picture of a boy who looked to be around seventeen years old. Another document was a
police report of when the boy, Russell Lewis, had gone missing.
When Amelia had read the nof the last person Russell had been seen with, she dropped her coffee mug in
shock. The cup shattered onto the floor, making a mess of porcelain and hot liquid all over her shiny kitchen
floor.
Ignoring the mess, Amelia leaned down and stared at the name, Chloe Windsor.
Amelia's face went white as she considered the thought that Chloe- the girl that her son was engaged to-might
have killed one of her
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Her housekeeper ran into the kitchen. “I'm so sorry, Mrs. Windsor. | know that you said to leave, but | was
gathering my things when | just heard you cry out in pain.”
“I'm fine, Mary,” Amelia snapped at the other woman and rose to her feet, although her legs were trembling.
“Leavealone!”
Mary's cheeks went pink, and she rushed out of the room.
Once Amelia was sure she was alone, she studied the papers,
theorizing that they had been sent to her from an old friend of Russell Lewis who was seeking revenge against
Chloe.
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