My Wife is a Hacker (Nicole Riddle and Jared) novel Chapter 1652

Chapter 1652

The current medical procedures would still leave a trace behind even if the skin grafting was successful.

In addition, she did not want a face with plastic implanted into it.

“Why did you even rush out? If you had just hid in the house with us, you wouldn't have ended up like this.

At most, the manor would be up in flames," Colton scolded.

Fiorella was taken aback and she immediately thought of the perpetrator behind the fire.

'Mom, have you gotten any evidence? It is Jared! It must be him.

He was the one who must have set our house on fire!" Colton immediately frowned.

"They left no tracks at all.

We don't even know where the gasoline came from! Furthermore, the surveillance cameras around the manor had been disabled, so we have no proof at all." Fiorella's eyes were bloodshot.

"You're saying that you have no way of getting back at him for me?" ‘Jared did this to me, and I've no way of getting my revenge?!' she seethed.

"We don't even know who started the fire, so how are we even supposed to get back at the person?" Colton asked.

Although Fiorella was suspecting Jared, her father thought that Jared would not stoop to that level just to do that to her.

“Huh? It is Jared Johnston! He must have found out that I was the one behind Nicole's accident at the bridge! That was why he torched our manor, trying to burn me to death!" Fiorella let out a bloodcurdling roar, her voice hoarse with fury.

As soon as he heard that, Colton was appalled.

"You... were behind the incident where Nicole fell off the bridge?"

He had somewhat known about that incident and he had even derived a sense of schadenfreude from it, but he had never thought that Fiorella was the mastermind behind the entire operation.

‘Isn't that just asking for trouble?" he wondered.

'And trouble did find her, so much so that she is now disfigured!' “How can you be so foolish?!" Colton stood up in rage.

"How can you strike out against Nicole before we've even gotten those against her on our side?" Fiorella's eyes widened.

"You... You're blaming me?"" She had suffered such a grievous injury and not only did her father not hate Jared for that; he was also casting doubts on her.

“How can I not blame you? If you hadn't made an attempt on her life, our ten- million-dollar manor wouldn't have gone up in flames! And you wouldn't have been disfigured!" Colton's shouted, his heart aching as he uttered those words.