Even without turning around, Matthew knew who the person was, but he had no intention of dealing
with him.
He calmly placed her in the back seat, then closed the car door, as if he didn’t want Charles White to
see her.
He walked towards Charles, holding the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair and looking down at
him. Charles didn’t move and he tilted his head to look at Matthew.
As they locked eyes, it seemed to have invisible sword.
Matthew bit his lips and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the fresh, “Mr. White, save your
breath, don’t always think about other people’s …”
When he spoke, his gaze caught a glimpse at Charles’s legs. The meaning was self-evident, “My wife
dislikes you. Don’t bother anymore.”
What Matthew hated the most was Charles still thinking of Dolores even though he knew that she was
married.
Love without regret?
Was he telling others how infatuated he was?
The more he thought about it, the more he became mean and he said mockingly, “Even if she finds
another man, Mr. White wouldn’t be ranked.”
Charles clenched his teeth tightly to restrain the change in his facial expression.
His legs were the hardest fact for him to accept.
He lifted his lips, “Is Mr. Nelson afraid as you’re so mean now?”
Matthew showed a smile which was full of deep meaning and ambiguity, “Afraid? Yes, I’m afraid of
running into a deadbeat.”
Charles struggled to maintain his poise, “I’m here today to find Mr. Nelson. I know a lot of things have
happened recently, I think you’re not easy either. Why don’t we work together regardless of past
grudges?”
Matthew lifted his lips and said with warning, “Whether it was easy or not, I don’t need your bother.
Stay away from me also.”
After he finished speaking, he straightened his body and when his hands left the armrests, he seemed
to apply some force and the wheelchair slid back a few centimetres.
Charles didn’t change his expression, he looked at Matthew who was walking towards the car, “I know
that Mr. Nelson is a proud person, but this is not the time to concern about this. She is pregnant now
and the situation outside isn’t good for her. Even for her sake, we should bury the hatchet and get
through the current difficulties first.”
“Does Mr. White think that here is White City?” Armand interjected in a mocking way as he disliked his
tone, saying that he was doing Dolores a favour. Who was he? What was his status?
How could he be so shameless?
“I don’t know what Mr. White can give for cooperation.”
Charles ignored Armand, but said in an assured tone, “Not long ago, I accidentally saw a gynaecologist
and she told that Jayden Nelson had brought a woman there thirty years ago to give birth. Perhaps this
isn’t weird, but the strange point is that she wasn’t a doctor from any big hospital, but just a doctor from
a small hospital in the suburb. Moreover, that woman was taken away in a hurry after she gave birth.
Don’t you feel curious about who that woman is? I’m sure your mother, Jolene Harris wouldn’t go to a
small hospital like that to give birth, right?”
He knew that it was his chance to topple Jeffery after something happened to Dolores, but he wasn’t
strong enough on his own and he had to pull in Matthew, so he secretly investigated what had
happened over thirty years ago.
It had been so long and there were only few clues, but he was lucky.
Without any clues, he could only follow his own speculations and set a goal.
That was to find evidence which Victoria Forbis had given birth.
As long as it was proven that she had given birth, the next thing would slowly come out without needing
him to investigate as this matter was uncovered.
City B was a big city, but there were a number of hospitals. As long as he ordered his men, he would
manage to find some clues. Indeed, the efforts wouldn’t be in vain.
If it was proven that Jeffrey wasn’t Matthew’s uncle, would Matthew still have any scruples in dealing
with Jeffery?
If Jeffery was defeated, the current predicament of Dolores would be solved and he would be able to
avenge his adoptive father’s death, killing two birds with one stone.
Matthew stopped, his body tightened and his face was expressionless.
Dolores didn’t expect Charles to find out the clues as he had promised her not to pursue this matter.
She felt panicked and her hands were trembling uncontrollably. She pressed the car window down and
looked at Matthew, “Let’s go, I’m tired.”
She glanced at Charles, but quickly averted her eyes.
Armand who stood beside the car, didn’t dare to interrupt anymore. What was this situation?
Jayden took a woman to a small hospital in suburb to give birth thirty years ago?
“Matthew.” She called him softly again.
He turned around and glanced at Charles without feeling. In fact, there was a lot of thoughts in his
mind.
He had always known that the thing Dolores had kept from him might be related to him. If it was still a
guess before, then Charles’s words and her panic were enough to prove that his guess was right.
The relationship between Dolores and Jolene thirty years ago …
It seemed to be a mess, but it would be a straight line after it was solved.
Although his mind was in a whirl, he still looked expressionless. He walked to the car and reached into
the car window to touch her face.
She grabbed his hand and held it tightly, “I’m not feeling well. Let’s go home.”
Her hand was cold and her palm was sweaty. As he was afraid that her body would be affected, he
pulled the door open.
She moved inside to make way for him. Even though his mind was full of a myriad of thoughts, he
didn’t show any expression in front of her. Instead, he touched her belly with concern, “Are you not
feeling well here?”
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