Secretary's Secret Lover Chapter 527 Rod Charles

Yvette did not notice that Stephen was frowning. She grabbed his wrist and said, "It’s him. I rember his eyes. His pupils are different."

It was also this man who pushed her and the car off the bridge before the rescue arrived.

Although the man wore a cap and mask at that ti, his pupils could turn light blue and light red under the light. That was why Yvette rembered it clearly.

In this photo, only his eyes were different from ordinary people. It could be identified at a glance.

After five years, Yvette could still recall how evil that man was when she saw his eyes again.

The man seed to have so magic. Just glancing at him, soone would feel a sense of horror being targeted.

And this man would beco a nightmare.

"Stephen, do you know who he is?" Yvette grabbed Stephen’s arm and trembled with excitent.

"This person is the Charles family’s man. He has been sent out on a mission recently. As for where he went, we haven’t found out yet. I will send the photo to the Parker family and ask them to pay attention. As long as this person returns to Iceland, they will catch him and ask him about what happened that year."

"There’s more to that." Yvette said, "That man participated in the explosion last ti."

Yvette identified his accent in the car last ti. It was the sa as the one who pushed her back then.

So, Yvette was very sure that the man who pushed her off the bridge was the sa person as the man who kidnapped her.

Stephen heard Marlon ntion that Yazmin kidnapped Yvette last ti.

At that ti, a hacker was hacking into the car system. After checking it with the satellite system, Marlon sent the code to Stephen and asked him to help find soone to crack it and figure out where the signal ca from.

In the end, the hackers Stephen knew found out that the signal was sent in New York.

However, when he confird that it was this man with different pupils, Stephen instantly beca serious.

Stephen was afraid that Yvette would be worried, so he did not say his guess and gently comforted, "I understand. Don’t worry. I will get soone to keep an eye on that."

"Thank you, Stephen." Yvette nodded.

In fact, Yvette knew that it would be difficult to collect evidence of his cris even if she found the murderer. After all, it had been so long.

Moreover, this person was from Iceland, and it was more difficult in so sense.

Without conclusive evidence, the police couldn’t go abroad to Iceland to arrest him.

So, Yvette would put this matter aside for now. She just wanted to know who hired him back then.

Was it Yazmin or Juliette?

Yazmin was already dead. Out of all the people Yvette knew, only Juliette had the power and motive to hire a foreigner to kill her.

If Yvette could get this man’s testimony, she would definitely be able to convict Juliette.

Juliette had to pay the price for her mistakes.

"That’s OK. It was nothing."

It was windy, so Stephen walked in front of Yvette and sent her to the door. "Hurry in. I’m leaving."

After Yvette entered, Stephen turned back into the car and zood in on the photo of the man with different-colored pupils.

Just now, Stephen did not reveal the identity of this man.

This man was called Rod Charles, Leonard’s youngest son. He was deeply loved by his grandfather and father and had a noble identity.

No one would believe that Leonard’s son would be a hitman.

But if it was Rod, it would be ninety percent true.

It was because Rod was similar to his mother, a famous crazy beauty of Iceland, Stephanie Perrin.

Stephanie was the daughter of a carrier working for the Charles family. When she ca to find her father, Leonard took a fancy to her and imdiately had sex with her. Thus, Stephanie beca Leonard’s tenth wife.

In Iceland, a man was allowed to have many wives. Stephanie was deeply loved by Leonard. Unfortunately, she was crazy and often acted weird.

Stephanie had shaved the maid’s hair at midnight, stripped her clothes, and thrown her into the cold air, just to appreciate the process of soone slowly freezing to death.

Her servants basically could not live for more than three months.

They died more weirdly and miserably.

Because Leonard loved Stephanie, he covered up all the deaths of these people.

But Stephanie didn’t restrain herself and beca crazier and crazier. After giving birth to the child, she burned herself to death with a torch at midnight.

Leonard was heartbroken and wrote on the gravestone that Stephanie was the only beloved of his life.

As Stephanie’s child, Rod was naturally loved by Leonard.

When he was six years old, Rod showed his violent tendency. One day, the al made by the cook did not suit his appetite, Rod pressed the cook’s head to the iron plate to fry it, making a sizzling sound.

But different from his mother, Rod did not like to kill people directly.

He enjoyed torturing people. Rod liked this process very much. He was focused on the process as if a cat was catching a mouse.

Once soone was targeted by Rod, he could not escape.

For now, New York was the safest place. The law of Arica was strict, and Rod knew it clearly, so he did not dare to do it in public.

According to the departure record, Rod was not in New York, but in Luxembourg.

Stephen looked at the photo on his phone seriously.

If this person was indeed Rod, the matter would beco very tricky as his identity was unusual.

If they beca enemies with him, it would be equal to going against the Charles Family.

The Parker family and the Charles family lived in peace in Iceland, though their relationship was not that good.

If the Parker family provoked Rod for Yvette, the Charles family would probably launch a counterattack.

Stephen fell into a quandary. It would be fine if he was alone.

But behind him was the Parker family. No matter how much he hated that cruel family, Stephen could not watch his family fall into danger because of his impulsiveness.

In the end, Stephen did not send the picture of Rod to his family but put the phone back in the safe zone.

No one could be impulsive about this matter. He could not tell Marlon and watch his friend in danger. Stephen decided to think about it carefully.

After Stephen’s car left, Frankie looked up and asked Lance, "Mr. Wolseley, do we need to follow?"

"No."

Given their conversation at the door just now, Frankie thought Stephen and Yvette seed to be very reluctant to part with each other.

Frankie did not understand what was wrong with Lance. How could Lance watch them attentively while feeling sad?

He finally understood what "love but not own" was from Lance in the past few days.

Lance always followed Yvette and watched her for a long ti in a place not far away.

When they really t, he beca very cold.

Frankie really couldn’t understand.

After knowing this pair of unhappy lovebirds, Frankie felt that it was better not to fall in love, and it was good to be single.

The West Lake Villa was as warm as before.

Lance stared at it for a while before the car turned and left.

On the way back, Frankie received a call and said seriously, "Mr. Wolseley, they et."

"Put it through," Lance said coldly.

Frankie imdiately took out a black tal box that looked like a radio. From Lance’s Bluetooth earphones, he could clearly hear Juliette’s displeased voice.

"Why did you co to ?"

At the Beckford’s villa.

Juliette was on guard and looked warily at the well-dressed man. Who would have thought that he ca in through the window?

"I have nothing to say to you. You can leave. I won’t call the police."

As she spoke, Juliette was about to open the door and ask him out.

Charlie did not leave but sat casually on the sofa. "Take it easy."

"Charlie!" When Juliette saw him sit down, her expression changed, and she said angrily, "I will be married to Lance soon. I am the legitimate wife of the president of the Wolseley Group. Is it appropriate for you to appear in the room of your future sister-in-law at midnight?"

"Humph..."

"Are you sure that you can beco Mrs. Wolseley?" asked Charlie with a mocking smile.

"Of course," said Juliette firmly.

Lance needed her now. Juliette believed that she could definitely beco his wife.

"I heard that your father has been in a coma all this ti?" Charlie suddenly said.

Juliette panicked. She asked in shock, "What do you an?"

Charlie clasped his hands and tapped his thumb against each other. "You’re smart. You don’t need to make it clear, do you?"

Juliette felt scared by his cold gaze and said, "I don’t know what you are talking about."

Few people knew about her father’s matter. Though Juliette didn’t announce that her father had been in a coma, it was not surprising for Charlie to find out.

As for the other things, Juliette thought that Charlie was likely to trick her.

She wouldn’t be fooled.

Charlie ca prepared, and he tapped his shoes to match the beat. He said casually, "As far as I know, the reason why your father has been in a coma is that he used the wrong dicine."

Charlie had made it very clear.

If Juliette continued to play dumb, it would be aningless.

But Juliette refused to admit it and said coldly, "I told you it has nothing to do with , and I ant it. Why don’t you show the evidence?"

This matter was handled by Jovanny at that ti. Now that Jovanny was dead, nobody could find him.

So, Juliette was not threatened by Charlie and beca more confident.

Charlie was not in a hurry. He smiled and said, "Juliette, stop acting. It’s not bad to work with . If I don’t want you to be Lance’s wife, you can’t do it. Do you understand?"

"You?" Juliette sneered. "How can you make it?"

Juliette showed much contempt directly.

This was not the first ti Juliette had looked down on Charlie.

In her eyes, only soone like Lance was worthy of being on par with her.

Charlie sat on the sofa calmly, but he suddenly stood up, pushed Juliette down, grabbed her neck, and shouted, "Do you want to know my strength?"

"Ahem..."

Juliette waved her hands crazily and said, panting, "Let go... I... Let go..."

When she was almost out of breath, Charlie finally let go of her neck, straightened up, loosened his tie, and then exhaled lightly.

He felt great just now.

If he could strangle Juliette, it would be even better.

Unfortunately, Charlie still needed her now.

Juliette even cried when she coughed. Her throat seed to be injured from being pinched. She said hoarsely, "I will not let you go. You hurt in my house. I’ll call the police to arrest you."

"Arrest ?" Charlie said with a smile, "If the police are here, they might be arresting you, not ."

Charlie threw out an analysis report and said coldly, "Your father didn’t take a ban substance. Once a person took it with antibiotics, there would be a fatal reaction. That person would be unconscious, and at worst, he would die in a coma. However, the ban substance was found in your father’s body."

Juliette looked at the report in great fear.

She did not expect that Charlie would send soone to the hospital to check on his father.

Juliette thought that her lackeys were all good for nothing.

At this ti, Juliette missed Jovanny. If he were here, this would never happen.

Charlie smiled. "Why don’t you explain this coincidence to ?"

Juliette knew that Charlie had other plans, so she was not so worried that he would expose her.

She stared at him and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Charlie said slowly, "I certainly want to take back everything I have."

Juliette did not believe that Charlie could do it, but because he was crazy, she did not dare to provoke him.

She whispered, "Even if the Wolseley family has your stuff, there is also Lance’s. He is more qualified to inherit than you."

Hearing this, Charlie wore a more sinister smile. "Juliette, I can share a secret with you because we are similar."

Then, he leaned against Juliette and whispered sothing.

Juliette was dumbfounded instantly.

How could it be?

If what Charlie said was true, Lance’s identity...

Wouldn’t their identities be completely reversed?

Charlie saw Juliette’s stunned expression and smiled. "On that day, you will know that I’m helping you. Because..."

Charlie’s face beca gloomy instantly. "Lance would beco the person who had nothing, and you wouldn’t beco Mrs. Wolseley anyway."

Juliette was puzzled and looked at Charlie. "That day? Do you an that you want to announce this at the wedding?"

"That’s right." Charlie raised his eyebrows.

That day would be the last ti Lance would have a relationship with the Wolseley Group.

In fact, Charlie would not have to wait until the wedding to announce it.

But he liked to watch soone fail in their heyday.

Lance thought that he could solve all the difficulties by marrying Juliette, but Charlie would not allow him to make it.

Juliette was absent-minded and sat down on the bed.

However, Charlie thought it was ridiculous and mocked, "Juliette, in fact, you didn’t intend to save him at first, did you?"

Juliette was shocked.

How could Charlie know everything?

"I know you poisoned him, but there is no antidote."

Charlie smiled and said, "I also know that your so-called antidote can only extend his life. Once the antidote is taken, his brain will slowly shrink until he becos brain-dead. He will be no different from a living dead man."

Juliette’s lips trembled as she said, "What else do you not know?"

"Juliette, do you know?" Charlie said slowly, "Actually, you and I are really alike."

Juliette looked at Charlie blankly.

Charlie wore a faint smile at her.

"We are both selfish and vicious. If we don’t want sothing, we’d rather destroy it than give it to anyone else."