Chapter 72 Wish Them a Happy Marriage
Beatrice didn't lie.
"Continue to investigate it," Christian ordered in a hoarse voice.
Steve nodded and was also surprised that this matter could be reversed again!
He pursed his lips and hesitatingly said, "Also, I heard that Beatrice suffered from major depression as she first went abroad. She was cheated out of all her money, so she went to work in a dance troupe. As a result..."
Major depression?
Christian frowned slightly.
He had no idea.
In the Graves Manor.
Anastasia rested at home and leaned on the sofa to read emails.
She was lazy and delicate, her hair was scattered behind her ears, and it was amazing as she sat there.
The butler carefully brought a cup of coffee for her. Anastasia smiled, "Thanks."
She was savoring the coffee, as Eleanor called.
"Anastasia, that woman cut her wrists and was hospitalized. Terence acted like he was crazy. He begged to find someone to help him, to get rid of the searches on the Internet. Is he out of his mind?"
Anastasia paused with a smile appeared on her face.
"She didn't die by cutting her wrists, did she?"
"Of course, if she died, Terence should cry bitterly at the memorial service.
"He didn't pay much attention to his brother before. What do you think he wants to do?"
Eleanor didn't know why and regretted that these two didn't become a couple for the rest of her life.
Anastasia smiled. "Mr. Newton has always paid more attention to Beatrice, and I don't know why."
She didn't know the reason and felt strange.
At first, she thought it was for the sake of Christian, but later she found out it was not.
The two chatted for a while and hung up the phone.
The butler came over. "Ms. Graves, Jaxon is here."
Anastasia was taken aback, a little surprised, but nodded.
"Ask him to come in."
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