Chapter 524 Impulsive Vow To An Enigmatic Husband

• Brennen said, “I only have one son, Who the hell is Marcus?” Zavier was speechless. Brennen continued, “Our attempt to kidnap Cornella falled. Because of this, Marcus will definitely tighten up her security. It’ll be tougher to get to her next time.” Granger said, “If we can’t kidnap her, we can trick her into walking right into our trap Brennen asked, “Got any bright ideas?” Granger said, “We can spread a rumor that her mom, Clair, is still alive. Once she hears that, she’ll be hell–bent on finding her.” Brennen said, “That woman is smart. She won’t be easily fooled.” Granger asserted, “She’s been with Marcus for a while, and they’ve got feelings for each other. Trying to convince her that you made up the story about Marcus killing Jeremy won’t be easy.
• But this is a different case Her family is dead. If she thinks her mom is still alive, she’ll lose her cool. And people tend to screw up when they’re not thinking straight.” Brennen said, “In the absence of a better plan, you can give this a shot” Granger said, “I’ll tell her the news tomorrow. But who should deliver the message to make sure she doesn’t suspect anything?” Brennen said, “Her sister, I guess.” Granger said, “Alnght, I’ll message the little girl right away” Zavier let out a cold laugh. Brennen said, “Mr. Rivera, you have something to say?” Zavier said, “I thought you were smart, but you’re just resorting to petty tricks.” Brennen asked, “Got any bright ideas?” Zavier pulled out his phone, typed a message in front of everyone, and sent it to Cornelia: I heard your mother is still alive.] After sending it, he looked at the three men, “Do you know what real bait is? Real bait is concise information.” Brennen chuckled, “Well, we’ll be waiting for your good news then.”
• Zavier waved them off, “You can leave now. Don’t interrupt my drinking.” “Mr. Rivera, too much alcohol is bad for your health. Brennen gave some fake advice before leaving. The people from the Reese family didn’t utter a word and followed Brennen out. After they left, Zavier slouched on the sofa, drinking one glass after another. When he was drunk, he vaguely saw Skyler. Skyler was wearing her favorite blue dress, standing in front of him, quietly gazing down at him with disappointed eyes. *Skyler? Skyler, is that you? Are you back?” Zavier lunged forward to grab her hand, and it felt like he really caught hold of something. Zavier gripped the soft hand tightly, kneading it over and over, “Skyler, is that really you? You’re not mad at me anymore? You’re willing to forgive me?” The woman tried to get closer to Zavier, “Mr. Rivera, I’m not Skyler.