Chapter 848


    Even some folks got a kick out of analyzing the facial expressions of the people in the surveince


    video.


    But then, t


    he owner of the social media ount discovered the video, promptly deleted it. She posted that her


    ount had been hacked and she wasn’t responsible for the video.


    However, in the age of the inte, nothing ever truly disappeared.


    Many people had saved that video, and it quickly spread like wildfire.


    In the blink of an eye, public opinion on the matter took a drastic turn.


    The funeral ended shortly after the explosion..


    Yvonne and Latham returned to their swanky mansion, where she zeroed in on her phone, watching


    the tide of public opinion roll in.


    She smirked dismissively, “Mom’s really losing her touch, and she’s just so–so as a daughter.”


    Gabrie even hired a hacker to attack the ount of the whistleblower she had arranged, posting


    those useless surveince clips.


    Though it might look like Gabrie was winning point after point on the inte, what good would it do?


    What mattered was winning the hearts of the upper executives at the Jared Group.


    That said, Yvonne was more than happy for Gabrie to waste all her energy on the inte.


    That way, she could take advantage of the situation and get more done.


    The local police station just called, Latham said with a smug look. Probably about the explosion.”


    “Are they asking us to identify the body?” Yvonne frowned slightly, seemingly annoyed by the mere


    thought. “Honey, you go. If the media asks, tell them was so overwhelmed and shocked by the terrible


    news that I fainted and couldn’t make it.”


    “Okay” Latham said.


    After hanging up the phone,


    Latham slid over from the other side of the sofa and leaned on Yvonne, “Honey, you look incredibly


    beautiful today. You outshined all those richdies at the funeral!”


    Age had taken its toll on Latham. He had lost his looks and put on weight due to poor lifestyle habits,


    which was utterly disgusting.


    “Just go identify the body so we can get the death certificate sorted out, Yvonne said, gently pushing


    him away.


    Latham nted a firm kiss on her face, “As you wish, darling. I’lle backter. Please wait for me!”


    “Okay!” Yvonne said.


    Humming a tune, Latham left with a spring in his step, seemingly in high spirits.


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    Yvonne got up, wiped her face with disgust, and felt it wasn’t enough. She called her maid and rushed


    to the bathroom.


    She wished she could scrub off every bit of skin that Latham had touched.


    Latham had a cozy rtionship with the local police station.


    They had already agreed that the police would conduct a fake parentage test before Latham’s arrival,


    confirming the deaths of Lydia and her child.


    However,


    Latham only found out the bad news when he arrived at the police station.


    “Latham, there were no bodies in the house you mentioned. Did you make a mistake? There was


    nobody there!” The police said.


    “No way!”