Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Fiona Nicholas and Dylan Wright had already been living together for three months.
During these three months, Fiona had gathered more and more evidence, while the Wright Corporation had its major transactions precisely intercepted and destroyed by the police multiple times.
In the villa, inside the study.
"..."
Dylan sat in the chair, staring at the pile of documents on the table with no intention of reading them.
He rubbed his throbbing forehead as various suspicions surged through his mind.
The timing was too precise, forcing him to suspect the person beside him.
"Click—"
At that moment, the door to the study was pushed open.
Fiona walked in from outside, holding a medical report in her hand.
She twirled in front of Dylan, then moved forward with a playful smile and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Dylan, I have a gift for you. I think you'll absolutely love it."
