Chapter 342

The perpetrator was clearly a seasoned professional, leaving no trace behind.

She wouldn't have believed it if she hadn't witnessed it herself.

The man had been brazen, utterly without restraint.

Committing murder in broad daylight, then turning the tables to pin the blame on her.

There had to be someone else pulling the strings.

She'd already assigned Victoria to monitor the Langley family, hoping her suspicions were correct.

Sebastian's expression darkened. "Evelyn, whatever you plan to do, I'll stand by you."

This time, he wouldn't let her get hurt again.

Evelyn sighed inwardly. She didn't want to drag the Orlando family into this.

After a moment of silence, she signaled Zachary to drive to the company.

Valentine Group CEO's Office.

Victor barged in without knocking.

The moment the door swung open, he froze—Isabella was already there.

Victor swallowed his words mid-sentence.

Isabella smirked. "In such a hurry, Victor? Something urgent? Adrian and I were about to have breakfast."

She'd come specifically to ensure Adrian couldn't assist Evelyn.

Victor locked eyes with Adrian before speaking. "Sir, Julian's been poisoned. Evelyn's being framed."

Adrian's brow furrowed as he grabbed his phone. "To the hospital."

Isabella clutched his arm. "Adrian, you promised me breakfast."

His icy gaze cut through her. "Breakfast or a life?"

She faltered. "I—I'll come with you."

He shook her off. "Suit yourself."

Isabella shot Victor a venomous glare.

Victor stifled a laugh. The woman's act was impeccable.

Feigning surprise, he remarked, "Not worried about your dear Julian, Isabella?"

Her face paled. "Of course I am. I was just about to visit him."

Victor nodded sagely. "My mistake. Thought you were having a facial spasm."

With that, he hurried off to prepare the car.

Isabella trembled with rage. "Adrian, did you hear—"

"He's right." Adrian strode toward the elevator without looking back.

Isabella dug her nails into her palms.

Adrian, you chose the divorce yourself.

She swore silently: Evelyn must die. Adrian would be hers alone.

Sterling Manor Branch Entrance.

The moment Evelyn stepped out of the car, reporters swarmed her.

Mrs. Roscente lunged forward, grabbing her collar. "Evelyn! Give me back my son!"