Chapter 59 Clues
The elevator doors slid open, and I shot Maxwell a dismissive glance, saying without a hint of emotion, "You're reading too much into it. He's just worried I'll obsess over you." Any man would think twice before approaching a pregnant, married woman. Idris's line of thinking was... immature.
Inside the office, Maxwell's appointment was all set. The shareholders had no objections, and the entire company had been informed.
"I've scoured every customs record, but there's no sign of Caleb and Benett. They probably haven't had the chance to leave the country yet, and the police are on the lookout too," Uncle Marcus finished, turning to me. "There's something else about Benett."
I looked at my uncle, asking, "What is it?"
Uncle Marcus handed me a few photographs, explaining, "A while back, someone spotted Benett at the coffee shop downstairs with a woman. They seemed quite close. It’s likely his mistress."
As I studied the photos, I was reminded of Sophia's words. Benett had a mistress

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