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Chapter 850

Chapter 850:
Gordon’s arrival at this moment undoubtedly signaled that something significant had occurred.
“Did you uncover something?” Belinda immediately pressed him for information.
Gordon nodded but hesitated for a moment.
The matter involved Belinda’s mother, and he wasn’t sure if he should discuss it in front of Johnson and the others.
Noticing Gordon’s hesitation, Johnson spoke directly.
“If you have information to share that requires privacy, we’ll step out so you can converse freely. Tomorrow, we will…”
“That won’t be necessary,” Lucas interjected decisively. He then turned to Gordon.
“You can say it in front of them.”
With Lucas granting permission, Gordon no longer had any reservations.
He nodded and said, “We’ve conducted an investigation on Ms. Wright’s mother. There’s nothing unusual in most aspects; however… Two nights ago, she received a call from Kylee that lasted five minutes.”
Belinda’s face immediately shifted at this revelation.
Holley and Kylee?
What could they possibly discuss? And for a whole five minutes? After a lengthy pause, Lucas’ keen eyes narrowed slightly as he processed this new information. His tone turned frosty as he stated firmly, “Investigate Kylee.”
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He paused momentarily before adding, “And Verena.”
A dangerous glimmer flickered in his deep, penetrating eyes, leaving no doubt about the seriousness of his command.
“Yes, Mr. Clark,” Gordon replied before turning on his heel to leave.
“What’s happening?” Bethany asked, her tone serious, unable to suppress her curiosity after hearing Gordon’s update.
After half a minute of heavy silence, Belinda finally spoke slowly.
“Yesterday, my mother called me requesting that I buy her some pastries. That’s why I stepped out of the hospital during my lunch break…”
Johnson instantly grasped what Belinda was insinuating. He furrowed his brows and spoke bluntly.
“Are you suggesting that your mother might also be involved in this matter?”
Belinda stayed silent.
Bethany cast a worried glance in her direction, her brows furrowing.
She could tell that Belinda was feeling terrible.
Johnson broke the silence, his tone grim.
“The night before last, Kylee spoke to Holley for five minutes. Then, the very next day, Holley called Belinda and asked her to buy pastry for her. And just then, Minna showed up! Could that have really just been a coincidence?”
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