Chapter 617
After hanging up the phone, Zack entered Griffon’ car under
disguise.
“Mr. Griffon, I’ve almost finished investigating the cause of Simon Knight’ death,” said Zack.
Griffon put down his phone, feeling tired. He lifted his chin slightly,
indicating for Zack to continue.
“Simon Knight did die of a sudden brain disease caused
by overwork. I’ve carefully followed up with all the doctors,
nurses, and everyone who had contact with him, as well as
the medication he used. Their accounts are consistent with no
discrepancies,” said Zack.
Griffon frowned slightly, looking pale and cold. “So you’re saying that Tara is lying?”
Zack quickly judged, “Ms. Thorin is probably just trying to protect herself by using Simon Knight’ cause
of death.”
Griffon recalled the past and felt a headache coming on. He didn’t
have the energy to delve into it any further, so he simply waved his
hand at Zack.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs Zack was getting out of the car, he remembered something
and turned back to ask, “Mr. Griffon, did we not perform an
autopsy on Simon Knight?”
Griffon rubbed his temples and nodded slightly. In order to
maintain Simon’s appearance, neither the Knight pack nor the
Leinster pack bear to allow them to perform an autopsy.
Zack tightened his grip on the car door handle. Without an autopsy, the doctors could only diagnose the
cause of death.
based on his previous symptoms.
There was too much room for manipulation in this process. Perhaps there was some unknown hidden
truth behind Simon’s
death.
Zack looked at Griffon, who looked exhausted, and decided not
to tell him about this unfounded possibility.
Instead of letting Griffon worry along with him, Zack decided to investigate thoroughly first, then come
to him with solid evidence.
After Zack got out of the car, Andre, who was waiting on the side,
quickly got in and asked, “Is the report out?”
Annoyed with dealing with Zack, Griffon impatiently threw the
report to Andre. “Read it yourself.”
After scrutinizing the report several times, Andre’s nervous
expression relaxed and uttered, “It’s good that there’s nothing
wrong.”
Griffon glanced at him indifferently. He couldn’t help but smile when he saw Andre, who rarely smiled,
grinning from ear to ear.
“Is Johnny’s matter taken care of?” he asked.
“It’s taken care of,” Andre replied with a smile. “Mr. Brook should be fishing for someone in the ocean
now!”
In Washington, Johnny stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. His expression was restless as he listened
to his assistant’s report. “Mr. Brook, we found Griffon’ woman, Taya. She’s just an orphan with no
connections,” the assistant reported.
“An orphan?”
Johnny’s eyebrows furrowed, and his gloomy eyes impatiently
swept over the assistant. “Have you checked her relationship with
Rosalie?”
Without delay, the assistant hurriedly replied, “Yes, we checked. They have no interaction or any
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relationship with each other.”
Johnny became more irritated and smashed the glass in his hand.
“Then why do they look so alike?”
The shattered glass hit the assistant’s shoes, but he didn’t dare to
move. “Is it possible that Aunt Abigail gave birth to the pup with
Mr. Ronald?”
Johnny couldn’t stand the idea of Mr. Ronald and his mistress
having a pup together.
The thought of this complex problem made Johnny anxious and
unable to focus. His disorder prevented him from thinking straight.
When he tried to, his head would start to ache. His longtime
special assistant noticed his boss was about to have another episode, so he quickly tried to explain the
doubts in his mind.
“Mr. Brook, she cannot be the pup of Mr. Ronald and Aunt Abigail.
If that were the case, she wouldn’t be an orphan, but a rich young
lady. Moreover, she wouldn’t have to rely on becoming Griffon’ mistress for money or use him to climb
the social ladder…”