The Zettalillion son-in-law's revenge

Who is the culprit?(2)

Silence fell on the two people sitting peacefully in the room. Evan glanced at Mrs. Bertha with a calm expression on his face and one could even see the indifference in his eyes.

"What do you want? And why did you ask me to be here?" Mrs. Bertha asked with a disgusted expression on her face.

Evan simply glanced at her and flicked his fingers, and this action of his caused a slight frown to appear on Mrs. Bertha's face.

She wasn't used to the fact that Evan was the CEO of Vertice Capital and a wealthy man at that. Ever since she arrived here, he had told her there was something he needed to show her.

In the silence of the luxurious living room, Mrs. Bertha heard the sound of footsteps, their echo bouncing off the walls.

She turned towards the sound, her heart thudding in her chest. There, standing in the doorway, was Christel, her face pale and drawn. She looked as if she had seen a ghost, her eyes wide and staring. "Christel," Mrs. Bertha said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Wh