His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 400

Pretty boy.

That’s what Preston thought of Elmer as he sized him up.

Elmer noticed Preston’s unfriendly stare, but instead of getting angry, he just smiled, unbothered.

“Mr. Winslow, do you like Nia too?”

Elmer’s tone was as casual as if he were asking about the weather.

Preston’s face flushed bright red in an instant.

“W-what? Who says I like her? We’re… we’re just friends, that’s all…”

He stammered through the words, his cheeks burning as if he’d been steamed alive. His heart hammered in his chest.

Elmer gave a faint, knowing smile.

“Good to hear…”

“What do you mean, ‘good to hear’? Say what you really mean.”

Preston shot him a glare.

Elmer’s handsome, refined face stayed perfectly calm, his voice as clean and crisp as fresh snow.

But his next words sent a jolt through Preston.

“Because Nia will be mine, sooner or later. I’d advise you not to waste your time on her.”

As Elmer threw down his challenge, Niamh was on the phone in a quiet corner of the park.

Carlisle was on the other end.

“That number and payment account you gave me? Both are overseas burner lines. I’m still digging into who’s behind the servers—they’re slippery. All I know is the trail leads to Blackspire, but it might not be aimed at you specifically. Could just be someone selling burner numbers. As for who else used the number that hired the thugs, I did find something…”

Niamh listened silently. Names were already taking shape in her mind; she just needed hard evidence.

“It’s Susy Fraser. The Fraser family’s golden girl.”

Meanwhile, in the hospital room, Prescott was reporting his findings to Jonathan.

Jonathan’s tightly furrowed brow eased, just a little.

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