Abandoned by All I Took It All Back novel Chapter 561

Kenneth chuckled. "I had their childhood photos. I just asked around their old neighborhood, and the stories came pouring out. If Silvia hadn't been involved with men all the time, I might never have dug this up."

Jokes aside, Janina brought the conversation back to the point, a storm of hatred brewing in her eyes.

"Then that just confirms it. The crystal ball incident was Yvonne, using Madden as her pawn."

Kenneth didn't disagree. While their line of work demanded concrete evidence, his professional instincts screamed that Yvonne had orchestrated it.

Kenneth offered a reassuring word. "Don't worry. Now that we know their connection, we're bound to find more. People always leave traces. I'll uncover it as quickly as I can."

Janina urged Kenneth to be careful. If Yvonne found out someone was investigating her privately, her methods suggested she wouldn't hesitate to create more trouble.

For now, Janina had too little evidence to bring Yvonne to justice.

So, until they had solid proof, they all needed to prioritize their safety.

But that didn't mean she couldn't give Yvonne a taste of her own medicine.

After hanging up the phone, Janina secretly sent the video of Farmer and Yvonne to Farmer's wife, Damaris Madison.

According to Kenneth's file, Farmer had married into the Madison family. Damaris was five years his senior. Farmer had been a worker at the Madison family factory, which Damaris visited occasionally.

That’s how they had hit it off.

Farmer came from a poor background, with only an elderly mother. After he got together with Damaris, his life improved dramatically.

They had been married for two years, with no children.

As for why Farmer would give up his comfortable position to become Elena's driver, the file didn't say. Janina guessed it was because Elena valued him.

Across the street, Yvonne, her pregnant belly prominent, was arguing with a large, heavyset woman.

Janina and her friends craned their necks to get a better look, catching a clear view of the woman's face.

It was Damaris, no doubt about it.

Yvonne was holding a milk tea. Damaris planted her massive frame in front of her, her eyes filled with contempt.

"Well, well, if it isn't my husband's little darling. Enjoying yourself on my money, are you? Better hope you don't choke that bastard in your belly!"

Yvonne's hand trembled, nearly dropping her drink. She looked up at the woman who was several times her size, but there was no fear in her eyes, only anger at Damaris's vicious words.

"Ma'am, I think you're mistaken. I don't even know you. Who are you? Move aside. I'm telling you, if you dare touch me, my husband won't let you get away with it."