Everleigh hung up the phone and took a deep breath. "Well, it's not a big deal. I'm going to rest. Theodore, you..."
"I'm going to the company. Have a good rest. I'll come visit you in the evening," he interrupted her. He had more important things to do at that moment.
Her eyes darkened. Looking at his appearance, she knew in her heart that he was going to find Wilson, but... She didn't want to stop him. Wilson tried to kill her time and time again, and she didn't want him to have his way anymore. After a long moment, she slowly said, "Okay."
Theodore left the Trevino family home and went straight to Godfrey Group to look for Wilson. At the moment, he was sitting in his office, trying to think of a way to get everything back. However, before he could think of a way, Theodore appeared in front of him.
"Wilson." Theodore's deep eyes were filled with a bone-piercing chill. He didn't show the slightest bit of respect when he looked at him.
Wilson looked at him and couldn't help frowning. "Why are you here?"
"Don't you know why I came here?"
Wilson snorted. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Did you think the matter of you finding someone to run Everleigh over is solved?"
Upon hearing this, Wilson was surprised, as if he did not know why he suspected him.
Seeing such a look, Theodore couldn't help but look at him with disdain.
However, what had led to a bigger disappointment was that, if he had admitted it, or if he saw that he was showing some sort of self reflection, he would have forgiven him.
It was a pity that none of those were there.
After a while, Wilson looked away and said coldly, "I dare you to take this matter to the police and sue me. If you don't have any evidence, you can get out."
Theodore lowered his eyes. Since that was the case, he didn't have anything to say.
"Take care of yourself." He walked out as soon as he finished speaking.
"Stop there! You came in with such an accusation. Do you still care about me as your father?" Wilson asked unwillingly.
Hearing his father's words, Theodore felt like
laughing from the bottom of his heart.
"Now you're saying you're my father? Why didn't you think the same when you framed me?"
"I did it for your good." Wilson looked at him with wide eyes. In his mind, he did all these things for his son, who turned out to be heartless.
Theodore sneered. "Don't use that as an excuse. If you really did it for me, you wouldn't have hurt the person I love over and over again. Wilson, I've never hated you before, but now, I really hate you." With that, he walked out.
Recalling the things Wilson had done, he had never felt hatred. He really thought that he did it for his own good, but that day, when he saw the scene on the surveillance footage, his heart was filled with hatred.
He was afraid that if Erine hadn't pushed Everleigh aside, she would have died.
Wilson's expression was stiff. "You..."
"I won't give up on this matter. Don't think you'll always get away. One day, you won't be able to see the end of your tricks." Theodore strode away after speaking.
Not long after he walked out, he saw Xavier and Yantsey.
He didn't feel much of it when he saw them.
"I've found the person. He's in the log cabin in the suburbs. I haven't handed him over to the authorities."
"Thank you."
Xavier chuckled. "We're brothers."
Theodore smiled faintly, but he didn't say anything. That's right; they were brothers.
However, he hadn't expected Xavier to act so quickly and be able to find the culprit.
"I've seen Wilson's schemes before. It's not the first time for him to use this kind of method. His moves could be redundant, but they are useful." Xavier's voice was calm, as if he was describing something familiar.
Theodore's eyes flashed. Without further ado, he headed straight for the outskirts of the city.
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