Chapter 242

"This email's content is enough to prove that Isabella's and Madison's deaths weren't accidental! But the premise is that we must be sure this was a scheduled email set by Isabella herself," Nathan said with agitation. "Yes, I've asked someone to investigate the username's login address. I'll go to the address mentioned in the email," Hera said. "I'll go with you. It's too dangerous for you to go there alone. Give me your address. I'll go pick you up right now." "Okay." ... Meanwhile, Queenie returned to the Gaskell residence. She got out of the car, appearing haggard without makeup. Standing in her yard, she took a deep breath, relieved to have finally come out. "Hurry inside, Mom. It's cold here." Zyler came out of the house and supported Queenie obediently. "There's no hurry." She waved and walked toward the trees in the yard, shouting, "Come out!" Seeing that, the butler hurriedly stepped forward and dragged a paparazzo out from behind the tree. He was dressed in a black d