I'm Richer Than My Billionaire ex-husband

Chapter 565 It seems that he hates you

And when Ronan saw that Alina did not take it, he put the envelope on the coffee table and pushed it in Alina's direction, saying in a calm tone, "Master Chester wants you to keep your distance from Master Caleb."

Alina, "Heh."

To keep her and Caleb in a distance?

Have his assistant say it to her? This was like the way Vanessa had been when she had dismissed Emma.

So even without opening the envelope now, Alina probably knew what was inside it.

"Take it back."

"Miss Hughes."

"I say yes." She will keep her distance from Caleb, but she will not want the things inside.

Since when does she feel humiliated by Chester whenever she accepts something from him?

It turns out that even the best relationships can go this far at some point.

Looking at Ronan's darkening face, Alina said, "But I don't know what Master Caleb thinks."

She Agreed.

As for Master Caleb, it was beyond her control.

Ronan's face sunk, and it was clear that this was not the perfect response.

Alina grabbed the envelope and got up, throwing it at Ronan, "Tell him that I won't have any involvement with Collins family in the future, is that reassuring?"

Is this reply perfect?

No matter what the Collins family's entanglement with her looks like, she will draw a line in the sand with all the Collins family, once and for all.

In fact, even if Alina had lived in the Collins family for so many years, Max was like a family member, the whole Collins family, as far as she was concerned now, had nothing left for her, so that was a good

answer.

"Many thanks, Miss Hughes." Ronan stood up, still leaving the envelope on the coffee table the moment he turned around.

The moment the door closed, Alina fell onto the sofa as if she had lost all her strength in this instant.

Looking at the envelope, an endless pallor shone in her eyes.

Keeping her at arm's length from the Collins family?

"Heh."

At this time, except for Andre who was always uneasy about Alina, other people's attitudes were puzzled.

When Andre was aware that someone close to Chester had approached Alina and even said something like that, he was angry, and said to Alina, "It seems that he hates you."

Her parents and grandmother are dead, and Alina hates those who hurt them with a passion, even she is determined to uncover all those behind them.

And she succeeded.

Now, Chester, in knowing that her father had gone because of her mother, naturally hated her mother to the core.

Only the difference was that Vanessa was still alive. Her mother was already dead, so even if he hated, there was no outlet for it.

"Andre."

"Yes?"

"Is there really nothing that can be done now?"

The notebook with the testimony of Brodie has been submitted and now Vanessa has been approached again by the Ingford police.

Then that means that Vanessa might really be spared from the same fate as Emma. Thinking of that possibility, thinking of Chester again, Alina's heart choked so hard.

Andre, "Chester is more anxious than you are."

Now Chester is anxious, but there is nothing Chester can do to stop it.

In this way, they naturally could not stop.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

After all, it's not a personal matter that's involved, it's risen to a criminal level, so it's no longer up to them.

"Alina."

"I don't know, I really don't know." Alina said in pain.

If only she had known that there was something that big behind Vanessa, that Edison was scheming, and that Vanessa had been hurt, then everything, at that time of Emma, should have ended. "It's not your fault, it's the price she should pay." This, all along, was what Alina had insisted on before.

Now, however, when it was discovered that Chester hated her, she was in complete inner turmoil.

Those things that she had previously identified were thus completely shaken, and she did not know what she should do.

Andre, "Don't think about it now, okay?"

It was no longer in their control, so much so that it was useless even to think about it.

Vanessa had just arrived at Eglinton for a few days before the police came to her door, and seeing their presence instinctively made her heart feel weak.

But since arriving at Chester's place, the confidence she once had when she was at Collins Castle seems to have returned to her.

However, what she didn't expect was that the police came to her today with evidence, and the moment she saw the evidence, Vanessa's heart jumped straight to her throat. "No, I didn't..." Vanessa shook her head with a white face.

Wasn't it all taken care of behind the scenes back then? Why would it still be like this? The person behind Brodie's father is her.

After Emma left, all of them thought that there might be more than Emma behind Brodie's father.

And that person is, from the evidence today, Vanessa.

Why?

Why was it that something that had been dealt with so cleanly back then was now in front of her again? Why is this happening?

"This is the notebook of Brodie's father."

Vanessa, "..."

Her face, already pale, was even more uncontrollably sullen at the moment of the confirmation.

The police, at the moment, looked at her with such sharpness.

It made her face, which had been forcing itself to be calm, be torn apart in silence.

At this moment, the air was almost so quiet that a pin dropped on the ground could be heard clearly, yet Vanessa was trying hard to suppress the stuffy weight in her heart. Hands clenched into fists, she looked at the person who came, "I want to see my son."

Other than that, she didn't want to say anything. The only thing she wanted to see now was Chester.

Yet the policeman was sharp with his words, "From now on, you're probably off limits to anyone."

Vanessa, "..."

At the sound of the words, the strength in her body at that moment seemed to be drained away in that instant.

"No."

"Mrs. Collins, please come with us." The policeman had risen to his feet, while his tone firm.

Vanessa's face was gloomy at this moment.

All these years, these things had always been buried deep in her mind, she never thought they would one day be revealed, yet now, surprisingly, they came overnight.