Take Back All She Lost novel Chapter 210

“Turn up the volume, I want to hear what she’s saying!”

In the video, Elara was kneeling in what looked like a private residence, her hair disheveled and her face ashen.

Her voice was choked with sobs as she said, “I’m not lying to you, my daughter has money… Wilfred, you know Wil- fred, right? He’s my son–in–law.”

“What the hell? Wasn’t Mrs. Hayden’s mother supposed to have died long ago?”

“Come on, Josephine has never been mocked for her looks. How could she have such an ugly, troublemaking moth- er?”

“Hey, wasn’t Helena, who was recently punished at Sacre–Cour Basilica and apologized to Josephine, possibly her daughter?”

As soon as this comment appeared, it went viral, getting more likes than the original video.

The criticism of Wilfred and Helena grew louder and louder.

Novo Tech’s PR team scrambled, but even hyping up celebrity romances couldn’t distract netizens, and the trending topic couldn’t be suppressed.

With no other choice, Novo Tech had to spend more money to buy out the trending topic on social media.

This left the already cash–strapped Novo Tech in a brief financial crisis…

After seeing the video, Helena’s whole body went rigid and she collapsed backward.

She finally understood what the ringleader had filmed of Elara.

Helena called Wilfred, but every time he hung up on her.

She knew her secret had been exposed.

She was so panicked she couldn’t drive.

She took a cab from St. Estella Hospital to Novo Tech.

Just in time to see Wilfred, cold as ice, dodging layers of reporters‘ “siege” and getting into his Bentley.

The driver took him somewhere she didn’t know.

Inside a cherry–red Porsche Panamera.

Josephine saw Wilfred’s car drive away and contacted her private detective.

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“Follow him… He must be going to pull some strings.”

“He has a good habit–he never lets people help him for nothing.”

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“So after the meal, he’ll definitely have Eugene deliver a gift to the other party’s driver. You know what to do, right?”

Novo Tech had just experienced the most chaotic day since its founding.

Wilfred met with his uncle and a certain bank president one after another, finally managing to suppress the situation.

Now the company’s financial crisis was just waiting for the bank’s funds to be released.

But as fate would have it, just as one wave subsided, another rose.

As Eugene was loading wine into the bank president’s car, two boys on skateboards suddenly appeared.

Instead of taking the proper path, they skated right behind the car and knocked over the box of wine.

Two bottles of Diamond Wine were smashed to the ground.

Even a limited edition men’s watch worth a million, which was inside, fell to the ground.

The boys apologized anxiously and fearfully.

They said that although they were just poor students, they were willing to pay for the damages little by little once they earned some money in the future.

The other boy said they should call the police.

They snapped photos haphazardly, the shutter clicking away. It looked chaotic, but in fact, they didn’t miss a single piece of crucial evidence.

How could anyone take photos and call the police over something like this?

Eugene and the bank president’s driver immediately demanded the boys‘ phones and told them to delete the photos.

But those two kids changed their faces in an instant and ran off faster than rabbits.

Eugene hurried to report the incident to Wilfred.

But the two boys had been wearing hats and masks, and the gift–giving had been deliberately arranged in an area without surveillance cameras. It would be hard to track them down anytime soon.

At five o’clock in the afternoon.

Several police cars suddenly arrived at the entrance of the Novo Tech building.

People from the public relations authority showed their credentials.

“We have received a report that Mr. Hayden is suspected of bribery. We hope Mr. Hayden and Mr. Hamilton will co- operate with our investigation.”

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Wilfred had anticipated this moment.

It was obvious that those two young men at noon had acted with premeditation.

Yvonne’s BMW was parked on the outskirts of the crowd.

Seeing her son, always so dazzling, being escorted by the police, Yvonne let out a startled cry.

“Don’t arrest my son! Let go of my son!”

Yvonne rushed forward, wrapping her arms around Wilfred like a mother hen protecting her chick.

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“My son is the most outstanding young entrepreneur in Vexford. He couldn’t possibly break the law. If you wrong a good man, you’ll pay for it!”

Wilfred knew he would be fine.

Shane and his group of friends would soon be heading to the police station as well.

The current situation was that someone had reported them, and the evidence was clear. They just had to go through the motions.

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