Deep Love Hidden From Him novel Chapter 643

The temperature at the moment could be considered winter, but even so, it was still warm under the sunlight.

However, when Theodore thought of his father's deeds, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his bones even though he was standing under the warm sun.

He took out his phone and called Xavier. Recently, his brother had been busy with the company's business. He had already rejected many of Wilson's projects, and he had also lost quite a bit of his money. If he doesn't make more, he'll go bankrupt soon.

"What's the matter?"

"Wilson has returned to the country," Theodore said in a cold voice.

Xavier's expression froze when he heard that. Then, he chuckled. "So what if he's back? There's no place for him at Godfrey Group anyway."

"I just want to remind you to never underestimate our father. You have already seen what he can do, haven't you?"

When Xavier heard the word 'father', he really wanted to laugh. Wilson was not worthy of being his father.

He was a scumbag who deserved to die.

He hung up the phone without saying anything.

He also asked Yantsey to investigate and figure out the purpose of Wilson returning to the country.

At this moment, Wilson was unbothered and went straight to Missha. He wanted to ask her what was going on in person.

Missha came out directly after receiving a phone call. She would never let Wilson enter the Jenkins family home, not to mention letting her family know what she had done.

The two of them met in a cafe. Wilson looked at her, and his gaze burned with anger.

"Mr. Godfrey, you don't have to be so agitated. I am a businesswoman. There is no such thing as a free lunch. Don't you understand that?"

Wilson snorted. "Wow, what an eye-opener. Miss Jenkins, your level of wickedness is truly amazing."

"Wicked? I am nothing compared to you, Mr. Godfrey. You could even plot against your own wife, and even your most beloved woman. I'm nowhere close to being wicked compared to you," she replied with a half-smile. She kept stirring the coffee, and the coldness in her gaze was comparable to that of a glacier.

Suddenly, he felt a chill running down his spine.

"You... You investigated me."

"Why can't I investigate you? If you dare to do it, then why would you be afraid that others will know?"

"You..."

Her expression suddenly changed, and she said coldly, "Wilson, let me tell you, don't think that you are making a great loss. You should be glad that you are still useful. Otherwise, do you think I'd still be willing to lend a hand to you?"

Hearing this, he felt extremely angered. It turned out he was still useful to Missha, otherwise, she wouldn't even help him in the first place.

"Missha, do you think you're such a great person?" He stared at her with a gloomy expression.

She raised her eyebrows. "I have never said I am a good person, but I have no skeletons in my closet. I dare you to investigate me."

"Don't be so complacent. There will be a day when you will fail."

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance to see it," Missha responded with a smile, then got up and walked out.

Wilson was left to sit alone on the chair. Without thinking, he directly threw away the glass that was on the table.

That damn b*tch.

"She'd better not fall into my hands," he thought.

Theodore found out about the meeting between Wilson and Missha, and he became more and more suspicious of her.

After thinking for a while, he went to find Everleigh.

She was still in the hospital's operating room. When Theodore arrived, she had not finished yet. Christopher, on the other hand, had just finished his work. When he looked at Theodore, he was a little startled.

"Why are you here?"