I'm Richer Than My Billionaire ex-husband

Chapter 632 Who exactly is in the dark?

Andre's face darkened violently.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

But it was true, now everyone would suspect him as long as Chester had encountered anything.

Under his eyes, it was dull.

"Whatever they want." Andre didn't even put these people into his heart.

Pola, "Okay."

If they found out that it was not Andre doing, what would be their reaction?

Andre was puzzled.

He wanted to turned over Vanessa's tomb too, yet surprisingly, someone had done it before him.

Andre had been building up his momentum all this time, and he naturally would fight with Chester.

However he hadn't expected that before he could make a move, someone had surprisingly started a provocation against Chester first.

"Who do you think it could be?" Andre asked as he looked at Pola.

And Pola, "Who knows? Mrs. Collins should have quite a few enemies, right?"

So at this point in time, it was really possible that she was not even spared after her death.

At this, Andre nodded, "You're right, she has many enemies."

"I hope she will never have peace in her life." This was what Andre wanted to see the most.

Looking at his wristwatch, he stopped caring about the matter, "You should get off work." There was still half an hour before the closing time.

"Okay."

However, during these six months, Andre and Chester were extreme contrasts, Chester worked overtime until late almost every day.

Only when he was tired to the point of collapse did he seem to be able to fall asleep, while Andre probably had Penny by his side, so he would get off work half an hour earlier every day, and Pola, in a rare occurrence, had gotten a lot more comfortable in the past six months.

"Penny is getting out of school, right?" Pola asked on her way out of the office door.

Tenderness flashed across Andre's eyes and he nodded, "Yeah."

In the past six months, Andre had gone to pick up Penny from school almost every day on time.

In the past, the child would always ask for a hug or something, but now, after all that happened half a year ago, she almost always walks on her own, gets on and off the car obediently.

She has lost a lot of weight despite being told to eat well every day.

The little girl is growing more and more delicate, less baby fat and more of lady.

They try as much as possible to make her feel that everything is still the same as it was when the two old people were there, but this girl is sensitive at heart.

She is so well behaved and polite.

Soon, Chester and Caleb found out that Andre had never come to Ingford, and that he hadn't done anything to Vanessa.

"Who the hell is it?" Caleb looked at Tomas with some doubt.

The most likely person to do this kind of unethical thing right now was Andre.

After all, this was something done by someone with a deep hatred.

But now that it was confirmed that it wasn't Andre, then who else could have done such a thing?

Tomas, "I don't know, I can't find out."

Can't find out?

In that case, it means that the person behind this is definitely not a simple person?

Caleb's face was dark, and he said, "If you can't find out, don't bother."

And Tomas admired Caleb for being so dry, especially he is now in the Ingford and there are people who dare to do such a thing.

And this time he actually did not have the slightest look of annoyance, it can be seen that in this matter Caleb himself is very indifferent.

Chester got the same news.

"It's not Andre?"

"No."

"..." Not Andre, then who could it be?

At this moment Chester's eyes were shining with a gloomy light, especially since Caleb was still not stepping in to deal with it now. And on this matter, he can't call Alby.

In the end, only he could go back to Ingford to deal with it.

And when Annie got the news, Chester was already on the plane, she was naturally furious, but there was nothing she could do.

Ever since he left Ingford, Chester didn't want to come back to this place, as it carried too many memories for him.

And, it was all painful.

That night, he went over to the cemetery, and after taking care of things, instead of going back to Waterside Villa, he went to Mulherd Manor, where Alina grew up since she was a child. When Lucy saw Chester, her eyes were shining with sadness, and she had been silent without speaking.

Lucy had been over here ever since Alina passed away.

Chester stood in Alina's room, looking out of the window, which was Alina's favourite place to stand on snowy days.

And he remembered that Alina liked to stay late in bed when it was snowing, she didn't like the heating, she liked the natural temperature.

"Mr. Collins, you should not come here in the future, Lady Alina won't like it." Lucy spoke up after all.

Although she wasn't really the owner of the place, at this moment she was giving eviction orders for Alina. And she was telling the truth.

If Alina were here, she would not like it.

At this, Chester couldn't help but stiffen.

Lucy continued, "Lady Alina loved you so much, how could you..." But she did not finish the latter words.

Up until now, Lucy remembered Alina when she remembered everything.

Even if she knew it was Vanessa behind the scene, she couldn't bear to hurt Chester, she was so tormented inside that time, doing every step carefully. Even if there was a fight between her and Vanessa, she still wanted to protect Chester.

But what about Chester?

When it came to hurting her, there was no weakness at all.

Chester looked at the banana tree outside, and suddenly a familiar black shadow flashed by, his pupils tightened fiercely.

Like a madman, he went downstairs, rushed towards the banana forest outside Mulherd Manor.

Under the dim streetlights, everything was so silent.

And Chester saw nothing, that dazed glance just now was like an illusion.

"Abby." The air seemed to have nothing left but the sadness in his tone.

The drizzling rain was more than enough to stop his heart from churning.

His phone vibrated, pulling back his thoughts, "Hello."

"Madam's grave has been turned over again." Ronan's somewhat gruff voice came from the other side of the phone.

Chester's face suddenly sank.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, and a thick hostility flashed under his eyes.

"Go and find out who actually did this." He wanted to see who was the one who didn't stop even under his nose.

"It's being investigated now."

But what Ronan meant was that this was not the way to go on now, nor did he know exactly what the other party wanted.

Now it seemed like that person was having trouble with Vanessa and would not have her rest in peace.

Chester pinched his brows, "Pick a new place."

That place was not suitable anymore.

Until that person was found, it would not end.