Chapter 1027


    The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire


    Chapter 1027 A Gold- ted Pendant


    Desiring not to draw unnecessary attention from her other coworkers, J discreetly signaled to


    Tasha to lower her voice.


    Fortunately, it was still lunch break, so many of their colleagues had left the office and the ones who


    remained were upied with their own tasks, oblivious to J and Tasha’s conversation.


    With a sigh, J confided in her friends about the recent events and asked them to keep it between


    them. “Oh, I see.” Tasha was rather unfazed by the news. Coming from a wealthy family, she was no


    stranger to this kind of situation. She just told J to always watch her back when going out.


    “From the looks on your faces, it seems like you think this kind of thing is quite normal,” Elizabeth


    interjected. “I’ve never encountered anything like this in my life. Dealing with a lunatic like Jorge was


    torture enough for me! How can you be so calm, J?”


    J gave a small, wry smile. Instead of being discouraged, her eyes shone with determination. “I’ve


    been numbed to the fact there’re always people who try to harm me. I can’t really stop them, nor will I


    run away from it though. In fact, I’ll make them pay for their actions.”


    Tasha, inspired by J’s fierce demeanor, felt inclined to stand and give her a round of apuse.


    “You have to understand, these people enjoy bullying the weak. If you stay quiet and take it, they’ll only


    be more arrogant and continue to hurt you.”


    “Wait, I think we should try to be level-headed for now,” Elizabeth said evenly. “Shouldn’t we try to


    identify the person who tampered with the car first?”


    J let out a barely audible nasal sound, something between a hum and a sigh.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    “I’ll show you the man in the video first. You can check him out for me.” With that, she took out the sh


    drive containing the copied footage from the car’s dashcam and inserted it into theputer.


    “His face was covered so tightly that I wouldn’t be able to recognize him even if I saw him on the


    street,” Tasha remarked, clearly distressed.


    Elizabeth, standing next to Tasha, perked up and suddenly eximed, “Freeze it!”


    J paused the video, curious. “Have you seen anything?”


    Elizabeth had a sudden realization. She pointed at the man on the screen, who was wearing a


    backpack with a gold-ted pendant in the shape of a poker card. “I know this pendant. It’s a gift from


    a casino, and it’s only given to their regr customers!”


    Tasha looked at Elizabeth in surprise. “Elizabeth, do you gamble? You should really try to kick that


    habit as soon as possible.”


    “I don’t gamble,” Elizabeth replied, rolling her eyes.


    “Don’t jump to conclusions. Jorge used to have a pendant like this. I remember it specifically because it


    was said to be made of pure gold and Jorge was a regr at the casino, so he had one which he


    always carried. He always wore it with him.”


    J’s face lit up with a broad smile. “Your words just gave me a lead. There indeed is a casino near


    the location of the party I attended the other night. They require registration information for entry and


    exit, so that should help narrow down our search.”


    “You’ve been a huge help. I’ll leave a copy of this video on yourputer. If you think of any other


    clues, don’t hesitate to contact me.”


    After gathering her things, J rushed off to the hospital to inform Brandon of the new development.


    She had a hunch that this would be the key evidence to find out who was behind all this.


    ******


    In Barnes, night fell quickly in the winter. The sky was dark even before five o’clock in the afternoon.


    Vivian showed up on time to the agreed-upon location, the unfinished structure in the suburbs. The


    locals were familiar with this rundown structure. When one-third of the structure was constructed, many


    small copse incidents urred due to the builders’ shortcuts, therefore this construction was


    abandoned. The building’s foundation was also weak, so it could have copsed at any time. The


    destitute beggars also dared not enter. W


    Vivian tucked her hat’s brim in, wrapped herself firmly in her mink coat, and gingerly made her way up


    the steps which had no railings.


    “There will be rain.” A sound was hearding from somewhere inside the structure. When Vivienne


    turned around, she saw Roger standing behind her with a cigarette in his mouth. His backpack had


    seen better days, but a golden pendant dangling from the zipper gave it some sparkle.


    Vivian kept going till she was almost to the roof.


    “Here you go. If you want to, count it by hand.” Vivienne tossed the paper bag to the floor.


    Roger smiled at Vivian and didn’t pick up the paper bag. He threw up the stub of his cigarette and


    bnced precariously on his toes to extinguish it. “Exactly who are you, and what do you want? You


    have such gall opposing the Larson Group!”