The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 222

Julian exited the room after half an hour, his facial expression grim.

"What should we do to her now, Mr. Shaw?" the bodyguard standing beside the door asked.

A cold grin crossed Julian's face as he said, "Send her back to America."

"Ah?" The bodyguard was stunned. He did not understand why Julian would let her go so easily since it took them a lot of time to catch her.

"Not only are we letting her go, but we're leading the Ainsleys to her. I guess you don't need me to teach you how to do it, right?" Julian said, giving the bodyguard a knowing grin.

"Yes sir. I know what to do," the bodyguard replied.

Julian nodded with a cold glint in his eyes.

Richard's death haunted Susan for so long that it had become her nightmare. Be that as it may, he did not expect the truth to be so dark. It was unbearable, even for him.

'I guess it's time for us to tally up all your bad deeds, Madam Jenkins.’

According to the maid, Madam Jenkins was the mastermind behind Richard's death. Charlotte might know something about the inside story, but Mandy

and Luke were kept in the dark.

He reckoned that the reason Mandy was so desperate t o find the maid was that she wanted to use the maid against Susan. She thought her grandiose idea would help her to turn the tables, but little did she expect that the truth the maid had would count against her.

Right now, he had the key witness in his hand, and things were going to become very interesting.

The maid was released back to America. Then, Julian did something behind her and she was captured again by the Ainsleys who were wandering around her apartment in America.

The moment Madam Ainsley caught her, she phoned Mandy and told her the great news.

Mandy was overjoyed when she got the news. She said, "Mom, bring her back right away. Let me know when you've arrived. I want to have a talk with her.”

On that night, Mandy went back to her own house secretly and met up with the maid.

"Are you looking for me, Mrs. Jenkins?" The maid was a little startled when she saw Mandy.

Mandy squinted her eyes to study the maid for a moment and then asked, "I'm running out of time Jade, so I'll cut to the chase. I overheard the conversation between Madam Jenkins and Charlotte. Although I didn’t hear it quite well since I was too far away, I did capture a few key points. Madam Jenkins said that you own the key piece of evidence to Richard

Jenkins’s death, so they had no choice but to send you away.”

Jade was stunned for a while, and then she nodded." Yeah, I have the evidence with me."

"What kind of evidence is that? Tell me now!" Mandy shouted at Jade, her eyes filled with burning madness. "I want the evidence that proves that Susan i s the murderer!"

Mandy felt that Madam Jenkins was too stupid. She did not press charges on Susan because of Luke and she even cremated Richard’s body. Without any concrete evidence, it would be difficult to convict her o f the crime.

However, the maid had evidence that could prove that Susan was the killer in her hands.

This would be her final trump card. As long as she could get her hands on the evidence, Susan would be a t her mercy. At that time, it would be Julian and Luke's turn to come and beg for her.

"Susan? Evidence that proves that she's the murderer?” Jade looked puzzlingly at Mandy. It was apparent to her that Mandy had misunderstood something. The evidence in her hand had nothing to d o with Susan at all, but Madam Jenkins.

"Yes! You must have the evidence, hand it over," Mandy said, her eyes were bloodshot.

With the evidence, she did not have to fear Susan anymore and she could turn the tables in her favor.

Jade hesitated for a while and then said, "Yeah, I have it. That day Susan dropped an earring at the scene, and the earring was stained with Mr. Richard's blood."

"Where is the earring now?" Mandy's eyes shone.

Jade thought for a moment and then asked, "Mrs. Jenkins, Madam Jenkins has made it very clear that w e should never talk about this matter for the sake of M r. Jenkins. Perhaps you should get permission from Madam Jenkins first?”