Chapter 92
Chapter 92 Evidence By Jonathan
Originally, Vivian intended to give Jonathan a bit of a scare.
However, in the end, she was defeated by the gaze of Jonathan, who wore an expression as if he was looking at a fool.
“I know. I’ve already been trying to play with the kids,” Jonathan responded. After answering, he pulled out his small tablet and continued his studies.
Because he had been busy with building blocks at the kindergarten, it had been quite a while. since he last read a book.
Vivian glanced at it. All she saw were strange symbols that were completely incomprehensible to her. Comparisons are odious, indeed.
Seeing how hard Jonathan was trying, Vivian couldn’t afford to lag behind.
Upon heading to the study, she delved back to her law books, preparing for her legal battle with, Stella.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
Jonathan was standing outside.
Vivian was a bit puzzled. “What’s the matter?”
“Ms. Kennedy, I have a wonderful thing to give you,” said Jonathan.
Vivian grew even more puzzled as she watched Jonathan approach before typing swiftly on her keyboard.
In less than a minute, he stopped. A webpage appeared on the screen. Upon entering it, Vivian. saw that it was filled with information about Stella.
Vivian gazed at the screen filled with confidential data. She randomly clicked on one, realizing that each piece of information would cost her a hefty price, and even then, there was not guarantee she could obtain it.
“Oh my god! I finally understand why your mother wanted you to keep your talents hidden,” exclaimed Vivian.
Jonathan looked at her with his large, innocent eyes. “Ms. Kennedy, you don’t really think a child could find these things, do you? Mr. Reese gave me all of this. He insisted that you must take good. care of Mommy and never let her suffer any injustice.”
Jonathan knew Vivian and Calvin hadn’t communicated privately, so she definitely wouldn’t know whether what he said was true or false.
Cecilia only knew he was a bit smarter than the average child, but she wasn’t aware of all those things.
He also didn’t want her to know because if she did, he was certain she would be startled.
Therefore, he couldn’t let Vivian know that all those pieces of evidence were prepared by himself.
Even after Jonathan had left, Vivian still felt that the way he had skillfully hammered away at the keyboard was nothing short of prodigious.
Inside the study, Vivian devoted herself entirely to the information Jonathan brought.
“Mr. Reese treats Ceci so well. He sure thought of everything for her.” Vivian had meticulously compiled all the evidence related to Stella’s plagiarism.C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.
She planned to summarize everything first, discuss it with Cecilia in a couple of days, and then proceed to sue Stella!
The next day, Cecilia continued to work diligently at Orion Corporation, occasionally visiting the charity projects in which she had invested.
Her actions only deepened Nathaniel’s confusion, leaving him pondering the true purpose behind her return.
Nathaniel had been smoking more frequently than he ever had before.
When Mason entered the office with some documents, the space was filled with a haze of smoke.
He was somewhat concerned about Nathaniel’s health.
Upon hearing the noise behind him, Nathaniel snuffed out his cigarette. His somewhat gloomy eyes fell on Mason, and the doubt that had been lurking deep within his heart slipped out. “Say, what do you think she wants to do?”
Mason was taken aback. By the time he had gathered his thoughts, Nathaniel had already taken the document from his hands.
“Mr. Rainsworth, do you think Ms. Smith might have genuinely lost her memory? Our investigation revealed that after she left Tudela, the hospital diagnosed her with a significant memory decline,” said Mason.
As Nathaniel was engrossed in reviewing the documents in his hand, he coldly rebuked, “Anyone with even a smidge of medical knowledge would know that it’s impossible for someone to forget just one person. Such a situation simply cannot occur!”
Mason was taken aback.
He hesitated for a moment before saying, “Could it be that she doesn’t want to remember you?”
That statement seemed to have hit Nathaniel’s nerve because he immediately looked up icy gaze. “Don’t want to? On what grounds?”