Everleigh was just telling the truth. Even if Sanchez was dying of illness, it was impossible for him to tell others everything he had done.
If he did, wasn't he giving evidence to them?
Xavier looked at her with no expression on his face. His deep eyes were like the depths of the sea, dark but bottomless.
When she saw it, it sent chills down her whole body.
"I'm not telling the truth. What's more, how can I think that your father has something to do with what happened to you? Doesn't he understand that even a tiger will not eat its children?"
He lowered his eyes and believed her words.
"If you don't believe me, investigate it yourself."
"I believe what you said, but it's a pity that Sanchez's men ran away after learning that he was dead. It'll be difficult to find any of them."
She agreed with him this time. She also wanted to find the perpetrator. Perhaps there were other clues.
"If you find the evidence for all of this, how will you deal with your father?"
Hearing this, his face suddenly became ferocious. He gnashed his teeth and said, "I'll personally let him have a taste of all that I've been bearing in the past few years."
Everleigh was stunned for a moment and then felt relieved. This was the Xavier she knew. His gloominess was not formed in a day or two either. It could be imagined that when he knew the truth, he had already made preparations for it. He would never let the people who hurt him go so easily, not even his family.
Madison must have asked him to take charge of Godfrey Group since he was a child, and she also believed that the company belonged to him. How could a person who used to be high and mighty be willing to be buried in the mud?
Both of them suddenly fell silent. Everleigh was right in saying that the both of them were Wilson's victims.
Suddenly, her mobile phone rang. It was from Christopher. He was a little worried since she hadn't come out after such a long time.
"Hello."
"Can you come out now?"
"Sure." She hung up the phone and turned to Xavier and said, "I need to go. My husband is still waiting for me outside."
He sneered. "Does your husband know that you're sneaking around with Theodore?"
"Does it matter?" She stood up and asked. She didn't think it was shameful.
He was dumbstruck, and the disdain in his eyes became more obvious.
The moment Everleigh walked out, she let out a sigh of relief. Xavier's aura was as oppressive as Theodore's, but the only difference was that Theodore's was domineering, while Xavier's was gloomy. It was very uncomfortable.
As soon as Christopher saw her, he quickly got out of the car and went forward to greet her. "How was it? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"Well talk in the car." Everleigh felt a pair of vicious eyes staring at them.
She hated this kind of feeling and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
He also felt that something was wrong and they quickly drove away.
After driving far away, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xavier has indeed changed."
"I told you not to see anyone from the Godfrey family anymore. They are all crazy." Christopher could not help but complain.
Everleigh glanced at him and said, "I can't avoid him every time. Xavier was obviously well prepared. Didn't you see the guards all around?"
He pursed his thin lips tightly. There was no point in continuing the conversation when they still hadn't found the perpetrator.
"What did you two say?"
She took a deep breath and looked at the trees outside the window. She was finally able to relax. "He knows that Wilson is behind everything. He was one of the victims."
The other victim was most likely Hansen.
She felt that it was really ironic. Wilson had three sons. One was sick and the other was disabled. The remaining one, Theodore, was not under his control.
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