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The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children (Olivia Clarke and William) novel Chapter 164

Chapter 164
Chapter 164
“Olivia caught the accomplice who killed Old Mr. Kinsman last night? What’s going on?”
“Well… I met Reed in the corridor last night. He said that Mrs. Kinsman caught the accomplice who killed Old Mr. Kinsman and sent him to the police. He asked you to handle the matter as you see fit.”
“At that time, you had just woken up and were at a critical moment when you couldn’t go home with Mrs. Kinsman. I thought that since that person was with the police, I could tell you the details today. However, the bombshell in the live-stream studio delayed me in reporting to you. I’m sorry. Please don’t get angry with me.”
Marshall admitted his mistake with a shaky voice.
He didn’t know that Mrs. Kinsman was nearly murdered last night. If he had known, he would have had that man killed overnight!
Thanks to Mrs. Kinsman’s return, Mr. Kinsman could come back to life. Whoever dared to hurt Mrs. Kinsman would be courting death.
“Where are the documents?” William suppressed the surging anger in his heart and asked.
If he hadn’t woken up with Olivia by his side safely this morning, he would have been worried to death.
“Here! Please take a look, Mr. Kinsman!” Marshall hurriedly took out the file under his arm and handed it to William.
William Kinsman took out the documents from the bag. The first page was the basic information about the murderer.
Caroline Goodwin?
He should have thought of it a long time ago. The plan to steal the secrets of the Kinsman family and kill Old Mr. Kinsman was very meticulous and complicated. Gianna was probably not that smart alone.
However, what was the purpose of Mrs. Clarke to kill Olivia at this time?
“Mr. Kinsman, what should we do now?”
“Go to the police and bail Mrs. Clarke out.”
“Ah?” Marshall thought that there was something wrong with his ears.
While he was still in shock, William had already gotten up and walked out.
An hour later.
Caroline was released.
Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were dirty. It seemed that she had been tortured.
She seemed to have aged ten years overnight.
Caroline thought that it was Blake who bailed her out. She frowned and looked around for him but was suddenly caught by two bodyguards who appeared out of nowhere.
“Who are you? Where are you taking me?”
The bodyguards did not answer her question. Instead, they carried her all the way to a car parked on the side of the road and pushed her in.
“Who the hell are you? Why did you kidnap me? Do you know who I am? I’m the hostess of the Clarke family. The Clarke family will not let you off for what you have done to me!”
Caroline was frightened at the sight of a whole car of bodyguards. She bluffed with threats without thinking.
The bodyguard sitting next to her gave her a slap on the face directly as he was impatient with the noise she made.
“Shut up! What do you think the Clarke family is?”
“How dare you hit me? You… Ah!”
Caroline successfully received another slap for her cursing.
Her face was red with visible fingerprints. She was in a mess.
Looking at the bodyguard’s fierce eyes, Caroline shut up sensibly.
But her eyes were full of resentment.
“The world is getting worse day by day. Even the rabble dares to attack me,” thought she.
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Chapter 164
The car drove all the way to the foot of the mountain where Mount Julford Cemetery was located.
When Caroline saw the sign of Mount Julford Cemetery after being dragged out of the car, her heart quivered.
“Isn’t this the cemetery of the Kinsman family? Why did they bring me here?” thought Caroline.
“Mrs. Clarke, please. Mr. Kinsman is still waiting for you on the mountain.” The leading bodyguard Quincy reminded Caroline, who flinched with fear.
“I’m not going. I’m going home! I’m going home!” Caroline wanted to turn around and escape but was caught by the bodyguards behind her like a chicken.
“Take her up the mountain. If she dares to resist, throw her down the mountain,” ordered Quincy coldly before leading the way up the mountain.
Meanwhile, in the Mount Julford Cemetery.
In front of the grave of the Old Mr. Kinsman.
William gently placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the grave. He stood straight and bowed to the tombstone.
“I have good news for you, Grandpa. Olivia is still alive. I’ll bring her here next time.”
William watched the photo of the Old Mr. Kinsman on the tombstone, who seemed to be smiling at him.
Grandpa must be very happy that Olivia was still alive.
“Oh, yes, you may have seen her before. That heartless girl is not as obedient as before. She is as cu nning as a fox…”
As William spoke, he thought of the time when he met Olivia here and he smiled.
He still remembered that at that time he had felt that the woman pa**ing by him was particularly familiar to him. He didn’t realize that she was really that heartless girl.
Fortunately, he recognized her.
William sighed in his heart. If fate hadn’t arranged their encounters again after they first met here, he would still have missed her.
She had put on makeup that could almost make others unable to recognize her with the intention of avoiding him. Thinking of that, he couldn’t help but feel sad.
“I’m so glad that Olivia appeared again, Grandpa. This time, I’ll treat her kindly.
“If someone wants to hurt her, I think you won’t allow me to let her go, will you?”
William squatted down, gently swept the dry leaves off the tombstone, and asked Old Mr. Kinsman for his opinion.
Marshall stood aside and watched him. He was almost moved to tears.
After so many years, William finally spoke to Old Mr. Kinsman.
Old Mr. Kinsman had been dead for so many years. William was heartbroken about that, but he had never revealed his emotion. In the past, William came here to pay respects to Old Mr. Kinsman once a year. He always came and left in a hurry and never stayed here for long, not to mention talking to the Old Mr. Kinsman.
However, William actually spoke his mind to Old Mr. Kinsman.
“Oh, this is touching!”
“Mr. Kinsman was his old self now.
“This was all thanks to Mrs. Kinsman.
“Mr. Kinsman, Mrs. Clarke is here.”
Just as Marshall was about to wipe his tears, Quincy had brought Caroline here.
“Let me go! Let me go! I can walk on my own! Ah!” Caroline cried.
When William turned around, the gentleness in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by an icy look.
He looked down at Caroline, who was thrown to the ground in front of him. He was now in charge of her life and death.
“Mr., Mr. Kinsman, we are a family. Why did you ask someone to bring me here for no reason?” Caroline trembled with guilt. She tried her best to smile apologetically and pretended that she knew nothing.
“I heard that you want to murder my dear wife. Is that true?”
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