My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1676

His family members were all dead, but their murderer was asking to let go of the small grievances. Who could easily let it go?

"I don't know much about Hendrix's matter. Besides, we're divorced. I can't say anything about it." I could not smile any more. There was no expression on my face, and I tried my best to maintain modesty to show Eddison respect.

Eddison's purpose was crystal clear. He wanted to test the relationship between Hendrix and I, and also wanted to inquire about Hendrix's determination from me.

They had obviously exchanged information with Sebastian. They knew that Hendrix was just furious for me and the children, so naturally, they would not believe in our divorce easily. After all, if the divorce was true, they would lose their best bargaining chip to tie Hendrix down.

Since Eddison had come personally, it proved that they were still afraid of the Reid family's power. I naturally had no need to cower and let them have their way.

As soon as I finished speaking, Eddison's smile froze and his wrinkled eyelids narrowed slightly.

As a leader, his imposing manner spread in the living room.

I felt his powerful aura, and my every nerve was on edge.

However, Eddison didn't intend to let it go.

The giant living room quieted down, and the atmosphere instantly became tense. After a long time, Eddison turned his anger into a laugh. "You're indeed Charles' goddaughter. You two have a very similar temper!"

I let out a sigh of relief, and only then did I let go of my clenched fist, allowing the wind to dry the cold sweat on my palm. I wasn't as calm and fearless as I looked. It was like the Sword of Damocles was hanging over my head. Every second was torturous.

Eddison was different from Charles. Although he was one of the most well known officials, he was really sinister and sharp- tongued. In order to protect himself, framing Hendrix's parents had not been enough. He had easily robbed four people of their lives, including those from the Attwood family. Yet at this moment he mentioned it without any regret and fear. He was almost cold-blooded, and his ability for mind games was high, making people's blood run cold.

Perhaps this was the reason why Dalton, Hendrix's grandfather, had refused to tell him the truth.

In a fight with humans, it was a game of the mind. Fighting with beasts was like gambling with one's life. If one was not careful enough, one would lose their entire life.

"In that case, I won't force you. Just take it that I haven't been here today, and I won't bother you. I happen to have a meeting later, so I'll go back first..."

Eddison stood up politely. As a guest, of course, I had to see him off. I was not in good health, so Freya had to stand up to help me.

However, just as he turned around, Charles, who was supposed to be on his business trip outside, suddenly appeared at the door. As soon as he exited, his gaze met Charles'.

Charles walked in with a straight face, directly ignoring Eddison's flattering smile. He went to the sofa and sat down. "I was wondering if there had been any prestigious guest who'd come to visit you in such a luxury car... Mr. Gavlin, I shall kindly remind you that you're soon to be promoted. Don't let others get something on you, it'll cause extra trouble..."

These words were sour and sarcastic. Eddison's face darkened in exasperation. When he spoke again, his voice sounded rough. "Huh... Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Reid. But you're overthinking. That was a car sponsored by the Forbes Group, and it was given to me by the government. I am honest in doing business, and I'm definitely not worried about being investigated. You can be rest assured."