Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet novel Chapter 580

Chapter 580 Encounter at the Painting Exhibition

Soon she deciphered the code.

She downloaded the email and quickly read it.

It said in detail about the Zircon Association and the members of the Zircon Association that were around when Mr. K died.

There were many suspicious people with a long list of possibilities.

But whoever sent this email was obviously an expert on investigations like this. He didn't list out the less suspicious ones and only focused on a few that were closely related to Mr. K's death.

Natalia only focused on one person.

Thin and short, he was at most 5. 7 feet. He was wearing a black jacket with short hair, and was a little pale.

His face was angular. He was average-looking and not particularly handsome or ugly. She couldn't pick him out of a crowd.

The only difference was perhaps his eyes.

They were too special. He was thin, but his eyes were gleaming, sharp, and frightening like the eyes of an eagle flying in the sky.

Natalia suddenly had an intuition.

She seemed to have seen those eyes somewhere.

She couldn't remember, but when she looked straight at the screen and locked eyes with those eyes, she felt familiar,

as if she had looked directly into those eyes and crossed paths with this man a long time ago.

When was it?

She frowned and had an inexplicable headache.

She thought for a long time but nothing came to mind.

Finally, Natalia shook her head weakly and took a deep breath to shake off the vague pain.

She moved her mouse and continued reading.

It clearly stated that this man had a great deal to do with Mr. K's death.

Because an old man passing by saw this man come out of the place where Mr. K lived.

A few minutes after he came out, someone went upstairs and found Mr. K's dead body.

In short, if there was no other evidence or accidents, this man was most likely the killer.

Natalia frowned and recorded and analyzed these clues carefully.

She looked at her watch and figured Archie hadn't arrived yet, so she forwarded the email to him so he could see it when he got off the plane.

After that, she shut down her computer and sighed in relief in her chair.

Then she got up, moved her slightly stiff body, and went downstairs.

Natalia and Anne had lunch at home.

After lunch, they set off in their chauffeur's car.

The children's painting exhibition was held at the Convention Center in the city center.

There were several youth centers there. Anne's classmates often went there, so she knew well about the place.

Natalia swiped the tickets and entered the venue.

She thought it was just a simple painting exhibition, but coincidentally, she ran into two acquaintances there.

Max and Laura.

They came toward her.