Evelyn Clayton heard this na and felt it was sowhat familiar.
Previously, while at the Sinclair Family, it seed like Silas Sinclair ntioned it once.
"Gregory Barnes..." Evelyn Clayton’s brows furrowed slightly, "Do you know his background?"
Violet Ford pinched her brow and sighed, "The scary part is this, it’s impossible to probe into this person’s details. I’ve already had people investigate for a long ti, everything about him is a blank."
Evelyn Clayton pondered for a mont and said, "Let handle this matter, I’ll ask about it when the ti cos."
"Okay - but how long do you plan to stay in Riversend this ti? You’re not going back to Aethelburg, are you?"
Upon hearing this, Evelyn Clayton’s expression slightly froze, "I have to go back. But my ti is quite free, so I won’t be going back imdiately."
Violet Ford slightly loosened in surprise, "But what about Gem when you go back?"
Evelyn Clayton’s spirit slightly lifted, "This is also what I need to discuss this ti. I fear that all future matters will have to be fully handled by Yara Reagan. To prevent anything from happening, I will only serve as the company’s legal person, and I’ll transfer so shares to Yara."
As she spoke, Evelyn Clayton looked at Yara Reagan, her eyes filled with apology, "In the future, you may have to worry more about Gem."
"What are you saying?" Yara Reagan suddenly felt like crying, holding back her tears, "This company was founded by us together with Sister Violet, of course, I’ll take full responsibility."
Yara Reagan gazed at Evelyn Clayton, with an indescribable worry and fear in her heart.
She always felt that Evelyn Clayton was about to embark on an irrevocable path.
Everything happening now seed like a farewell.
"That’s good." Evelyn Clayton smiled gently, teasingly, "Perhaps soday you’ll have to earn money to support ."
Yara Reagan’s eyes reddened, she let out a laugh, "Then you better listen to , tell everything, don’t make decisions on your own anymore, okay?"
"Okay." Evelyn Clayton’s voice was slightly hoarse.
Violet Ford also felt her nose sting, forcing a smile, "Alright, let’s not talk about this anymore, Evelyn has returned safely, we should gather together? Don’t worry, we’ll do it quietly, let’s go to my place and have a drink?"
"You go ahead, I have so matters to deal with." Evelyn Clayton glanced at her phone, "In a little while, I might need you two to help et soone secretly."
Yara Reagan instinctively asked, "et who?"
"Officer Young."
*
Half an hour later.
Under the cover of Yara Reagan and Violet Ford, Evelyn Clayton exited the building and got into a car to et with Gene Young.
On the road, suddenly thinking of sothing, Evelyn Clayton looked at Rhys Jacobs beside her, and asked solemnly, "Where is Soren Foster now?"
Before Rhys Jacobs could speak, Violet Ford said, "I took it upon myself to bring Soren Foster to The Ford Family."
Evelyn Clayton was slightly surprised, "Has he been kept at your place all along?"
This counted as house arrest...
"Kept? What do you an kept?" Violet Ford scoffed slightly, "He’s staying at The Ford Family willingly. Since you got into trouble, the rumors outside about your being hard and deceased have been rampant. Franklin and I exerted great effort to suppress them, but those in the sa circle sowhat know the inside story. That includes Soren Foster, rather than going out, he might as well stay quietly at The Ford Family, where Frank and I can keep an eye on him and protect his life."
Evelyn Clayton nodded, not saying anything.
But sohow, Evelyn Clayton suddenly rembered her eting with Lars Alden, and the two phone calls she received before the car accident.
Both calls were clearly made by the sa person, and obviously, didn’t want anyone to know their identity.
Who could that person be?
Evelyn Clayton’s gaze darkened, flashing back to the last scene with Soren Foster.
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