Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 509

Madeline:

“It’s strange, isn’t it? Yuvonne took a pregnancy test just a day before,” I said as I looked around the mansion. “Why was she holding it in her hand when she fell?”

I had come to inspect the place.

“The maids said that the night she found out she was pregnant, she passed out in her room,” Byron uttered. “And when she woke up, her reaction was very strange, as if she were terrified. But Graham claims he told her about the cases that same night, the night she tried to kill herself. So what was he doing at her house before that?”

Byron pointed out the testimonies of the warriors and the maids.

“Yes, I heard that too,” I replied. “The warriors said Graham had been visiting her house frequently.”

I pouted and looked around.

“What could have happened?” I murmured. “What could he have said to her that made her attempt suicide?”

I asked it quietly, not only to Byron but to myself.

“Yuvonne has kept her lips tightly sealed. She isn’t saying anything,” I said while wandering through the mansion.

“Isn’t it odd that Ron’s lawyer is not interested in helping the Alpha of his pack out?” Byron asked.

I snapped my head toward him in shock.

“What? When did that happen?” I demanded, straightening my spine.

“Didn’t you know?” Byron said. “His old lawyer quit, he abruptly left saying he did not want to do anything with the case. And so far, I don’t know who will step up to work on the case.”

He went on to explain everything that had happened since the last hearing.

“That’s exactly what I was thinking. Why is this case being pushed forward again and again?” I said as we walked down the stairs. “You know what, Byron? The first thing we need to do is find a good lawyer.”

We had already investigated the entire mansion. We had inspected it two or three times. There was no evidence, except for the fact that Graham had made frequent visits.

“And I need to find out why Yuvonne is so terrified of Graham’s name,” I added. “Do you remember her reporter friend, Sherry? Let’s contact her.”

I said it while stepping out of the mansion.

As we walked out, I saw the devil arrive. Yuvonne’s mother, Karla.

“I was looking for you,” Karla snapped the moment she reached me. “By what right did you have to take my daughter to your house?”

People nearby began staring at us. Byron straightened his shoulders and stepped slightly forward.

“It doesn’t suit a beautiful woman to be this angry,” Byron said smoothly.

Karla blushed and quickly fixed her posture.

“I’m not that beautiful, you naughty man,” she uttered. “I’m just worried about my daughter. Isn’t it wrong that instead of her mother, a stranger is keeping her in her house?”

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