Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski
Chapter 496

Chapter 496

Chapter 496 Find the Key and Be in Danger In Felton’s house.

The two bodyguards who came back from the Viorin limped upstairs and knocked on the door ofRonian's study.

"Come in."

The two bodyguards supported each other in pain.

Ronian was reviewing documents when he suddenly noticed their actions, and he was baffled.

"What happened? Where is Jennifer?"

"Mr.Felton, Jennifer wants to live in the Hobson's house and won't come back."

Ronian put down his pen and raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't it good? Then why didn’t you follow her? What did you come back for?"

The bodyguard said bitterly, "Mrs.Hobson forced us away and asked Jimmy and the others to beat usup.They told us to go back to where we came from."

Click! A coffee cup was smashed on the ground.

The coffee splashed in all directions.

The sound was shocking, indicating Ronian's anger.

"Good-for-nothing! Get out!"

With a gloomy face, Ronian rubbed his temples and had a headache.

Sherlyn was being guarded strictly.

Jennifer was too naive to accomplish anything, and she would only ruin things.

It was tricky.

Ronian opened the drawer in frustration and took out a colorless and odorless crystal that looked likeice sugar.He took a deep breath, and the stimulation to his nerves was fierce.He felt much morecomfortable.

Knock! The door of the study was knocked again.

Ronian kept the crystal in his hand and put it back into the drawer.

The person who came in was Dewey.

Dewey stepped forward and handed something to Ronian respectfully.

Ronian looked down.

It was the key to the top floor and was stained with dirt.It was the key he gave Dewey.

"Where did you replace it?"

Dewey said, "It's in the garden.It's hidden under the grass, only revealing a little bit of gold.That's why Isearched the whole night but didn't replace it."

Ronian picked up the key, and his fingers were also stained with dirt.He rubbed the dirt carefully.

Because of the pleasure that the transparent crystal brought to him, it was rare that he did not lose histemper immediately.

"Dewey, tell me your conjecture."

"During last night's banquet, only Mr.Jerry came close to me and bumped into me.I suspect that he wasafraid that the matter would be exposed, so he buried the key deliberately."

Ronian listened quietly and analyzed the situation clearly.

"He didn't bury it.It is impossible for him to leave such obvious traces.If he did, he would bury itdeeply.I'm afraid that you won't be able to replace it in a year or two.

"So, he probably wanted to return the key secretly.But later, he discovered that I was on guard, and hethrew it out of the room in a panic.That's why this happened."

Dewey nodded.

"You're right.That should be the case."

Ronian let out a strange laugh, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

Soon, he became furious.He was so angry that he threw all the documents on the desk to the ground,even smashing the computer.

"Jerry! That bastard!"

Ronian thought, Jerry was the one who took the key, and the medicine on the top floor must have beenstolen by him.

As expected, he had colluded with Viola to scheme against me.

If the medicine was handed to Ormand, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ronian’s anger burned all of his rationality.

He wished he could tear Jerry into pieces immediately! Dewey was almost hit by the documents thatwere thrown to the ground and staggered back.

"Mr.Felton, don't worry.There is always a solution."

After venting his anger, Ronian had indeed regained a trace of reason.

He called Caden and asked, "How is the situation in the secret interrogation room?"

Caden replied, "Mr.Felton, after I left, Todd arranged a whole team of soldiers to guard the secretinterrogation room.Nearly twenty soldiers are stationed 0.3 miles away and a dozen soldiers arearranged to guard in the dark."

Ronian grunted a laugh.

Ormand guarded the secret interrogation room so tightly.

It was obvious that he was not going to teach Jerry a lesson but protect Jerry.It seemed that Ormandprobably knew about Jerry stealing the key.

And the medicine on the top floor was probably in Ormand's hands.

Ronian thought, illegal exit? They were just putting on an act! His eyes were cold as he said to Cadenon the phone, "Send someone to keep an eye on them.If there is any movement over there, inform meimmediately."

"Yes, Mr.Felton."

After hanging up, Ronian opened the drawer under the desk and took out a pistol.He loaded the bulletskillfully.He even pressed the muzzle between his eyebrows and put on a fake smile.

Dewey was frightened.

"Mr.Felton! What are you doing? Don't be impulsive! Things haven't come to an end.There will alwaysbe a turning point."

Ronian chuckled and moved the gun away, fiddling with it in his hand.

"Don't be afraid.Do you think I will kill myself? Only a cornered loser will do this.Now that things havenot come to an end, it still remains unknown who will win."

Ronian's fingers, which had been touching the gun all year round, had a thick layer of calluses.Whenhe rubbed the lines of the gun, the feeling was very unusual.

"Jerry, that bastard.I thought that he was bullied badly by Ormand, so I pitied him.I didn't expect that Iwould lead a spy into my house.Even if I die, I will drag him to hell with me!"

After finishing his words, Ronian slammed the gun on the table, making a loud bang.

He instructed Dewey calmly, "Judging from the time when the medicine was stolen, Ormand shouldhave checked its ingredients.

"While he is still collecting evidence, destroy all the remaining potions on the top floor.Pour out theliquid, smash the glass containers, and bury them.Burn the box and ensure that no trace is left.

"As for the rooms on the top floor, if anything looks suspicious, destroy all of them.Order the servants toclean them up and spray disinfectant.

"Before tonight, you have to tidy up the top floor.Don't delay even a second."

Dewey nodded.

"Since we can't leave any traces behind, why don't we just throw them out? Also, Mr.Felton, you boughtthose potions at a high price.You must suffer a heavy loss to destroy all of them."

Ata critical moment, this little bit of money was nothing.

Ronian looked serious.

"Ormand might have sent people to guard outside.If the servants throw too many things out, it will betoo conspicuous.It will be easy for them to be caught.Just do as I say."

"Yes, Mr.Felton.Don't worry."

Dewey stopped arguing and went to do it immediately.

After Dewey left, Ronian straightened his collar and walked out of the study to the top floor.He openedthe heavy iron lock and entered the third room on the left.

A skinny woman was sleeping weakly on the bed.

Her hands were bound by heavy chains, and there were deep marks on her wrists.

Ronian walked straight to her and sat by the bed.He untied all the chains and rubbed the red marks onher wrists patiently.He said gently, "Mom, don't blame me.You once said that you are willing to doeverything for me.

"Now, Jerry, the bastard you hated most, joined hands with Ormand to harm me.Only you can helpme."

Ronian held Pamela in his arms and stroked her back gently, but his eyes were cold.

As if she had smelled something familiar, Pamela blinked her eyes gently and became a little moreclear-minded.She raised her eyes and looked at her handsome and awe- inspiring son, smiling in asatisfied but morbid manner.

"Ronian, my beloved son.As long as it is what you want, even if you want me to die, I will help you."