My Cold Ex-Wife Refused to Move On novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33 The Invisible Hand

“Where to?” Waylon asked calmly as he got in the car.

After a moment of thought, Wendy chose The Watering Hole. It was the safest option.

It was late, and they’d all had drinks. Hunger was starting to kick in. The manager ordered dishes Wendy and Chase liked, then asked about Waylon’s preferences.

“You don’t just treat me to dinner without a reason,” Waylon said, casually seated, sipping half a cup of tea. “I’m not particularly fond of you, but Chase likes you. So go ahead–what do you want

to ask?”

Waylon hadn’t gotten to where he was purely through the Fred family. He had skills of his own.

Chase sat in the middle, playing mediator–Wendy on his left, Waylon on his right.

“Come on, don’t be so formal,” Wendy said. “You’re Chase’s big brother, so that makes you mine too. It’s just dier.”

Waylon raised his hand to cut her ofl. “Chase probably hasn’t told you what I’m like, I hate bearing around the bush.”

Since he’d put it that way. Wendy didn’t bother with pleasantries.

“I heard you were investigating a case overseas for half a year. Was it about Moses?”

Waylon’s brow furrowed. “You’ve heard of it?”

“I’ve heard more than that. I was the one who funded Moses’s overseas investments.” Wendy kept her gaze lowered as she sipped tea. After a long pause, she finally looked at Waylon and smiled. “What, you didn’t discover Quinn Group when you dug up the roots?”

For once, Waylon looked serious.

He straightened up..

“You invested in Moses? That’s impossible. My people didn’t find any trace of that.”

“Exactly why I asked you here. I’m guessing you didn’t just miss me–you probably didn’t find the Harrison family either.”

There had been no sign of Quinn Group or the Harrison family in the reports. Waylon was sure

of it.

“You tampered with the records?”

The edge in Waylon’s tone made it clear he was getting angry. Chase was just about to jump in when Wendy spoke first.

Chapter 33 The Invisible Hand

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“Do you have any idea what that means? That’s obstruction of justice!” Waylon slammed the table, no longer bothering with politeness.

Wendy simply smiled and patted Chase’s hand. He quickly poured Waylon more tea. “Come on. Waylon. Don’t get mad. Just hear her out.”

Waylon shot his brother a glare but swallowed his temper. “Fine. Talk.”

I was the one feeding you information from the beginning. Otherwise, how else would you have found Moses’s company so fast? And yes. I erased my name and the Harrison family’s to help you see if there was a mole on the inside

“You mean…

“There’s a leak in your team.”

The private room fell completely silent. Waylon was stunned. The hot tea went down his throat before he even realized, scalding him into a sharp gasp.

“Hey, slow down!” Chase jumped reaching for more tea. But when he looked up. Waylon was coughing hard and fumbling for a glass of juice. “Drink slow. You okay?”

Wendy sat there calmly. Only after Waylon finished coughing did she continue.

“There was another reason I erased those names–so you wouldn’t tip off your target.

Chase didn’t understand much about the business side, but Waylon was paying close attention. He listened as Wendy explained everything at length.

The food arrived, but Waylon didn’t even notice.

“Chase, what kind of woman did you get involved with?”

She was way too sharp. No wonder Chase couldn’t handle her.

Waylon let out a long sigh, silently cursing his entire investigation team. Duped by a woman. thinking the Moses case had gone so smoothly when in fact the evidence had been handed over by Wendy. And the escape routes? All cut off by her, too.

“What do you want?” Waylon asked, cutting to the point.