Divorced The True Heiress Gets It All novel Chapter 81

Holding the door, Allen frore on the spot. After a few seconds, he stiffly turned his head, and his eyes gradually became wide open

“Why is she here?” he wondered. He straightened his back and looked at Fryderyk. “Is she Aria?”

“Yes,” Fryderys, replied. His sharp gare shifted between Alla and Allen. “Chief, do you know her?”

don’t” Allen rubbed his temples to relieve the pain, “I want a word with her.”

Fryderyk didn’t move, and he flashed back to the moment in the car. “Ask Allen to get you off the murder charge. Allen, Allen Lawrence?” he wondered.

“Why are you standing there? Move!” Allen pushed Fryderyk out of the room before Fryderyk asked his questions.

Outside the room, Fryderyk leaned against the wall, took a stick of gum out of his pocket, and put it into his mouth. The faint fragrance excited his taste buds, and he gradually collected his thoughts.

The visit to the Saxon family was helpful. At least, he already figured out the relationship between Aria and her family.

It seemed the Saxon family was ignorant of what Aria had gone through. Why did Aria show up after she had been missing for ten years?

Was it a coincidence that she found her real family upon her return to this city? Did she have any ulterior purpose?

Fryderyk turned his head slightly, and his gaze landed on the door handle. Why did Aria get acquainted with Allen?

In the waiting room, Allen hurried over, pulled a chair over, and sat across from Aria. “On mission, huh?”

Aria looked at Allen and said, “So, you did get promoted to be the Chief.

Their last meeting was five years ago. Back then, Aria’s companion had left a comment. “Allen, you have the potential to be the Chief.”

Recalling. Allen couldn’t help but chuckle. “Your friend has a sharp eye. Still in the old trade?”

“No,” Aria replied. Allen nodded, and the crow’s feet around his eyes deepened with his smile,

He said, “Good. You’re still young. You can’t waste your whole life in the shadows. Your current name is Aria, isn’t it? Wait…

Something popped to mind, and Allen quickly pulled out his phone. After a quick flip through the trending topic about Aria’s life, he had shock on his face again.

What a complex story! No wonder Aria had chosen that trade. At the thought of Aria’s skills, Allen’s sympathy lasted only two seconds.

Allen said, “Fryderyk is headstrong. He won’t stop till he finds the truth. What did he get on you?”

“Quite a lot,” Aria thought “My face,” she said calmly, “and a bank card.”

Allen frowned. “Don’t you wear masks during missions?”

“Before the targets take their last breath, I take my mask off.”

“Why?”

Aria gazed at Allen and slowly replied. “In this way, they’ll remember my face. They won’t find the wrong person to avenge themselves when there is a chance.”

That was her practice. Allen was dumbfounded.

Silence pervaded. Amused and

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and irritated, Allen turned his head, closed his eyes, and took two deep breaths before he asked, “What about the bank card?”

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