Chapter 1598


    Jacob mmed down the phone in a huff. Immediately, his phone started buzzing, with pictures and


    videos flooding in from the other side. Jacob went white as a sheet, trembling as he unlocked his


    Whatsapp.


    The first pic that came up was Erica’s beaming face. He remembered people once wondering how


    Erica, with her tough upbringing, could still manage to be so happy every day.


    Jacob had once asked Erica, “You’re alwaysughing, must be a lot of happy stuff happening, huh?”


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    Jacob couldn’t recall how Erica replied. He didn’t seem to have paid much attention to her response.


    But he vaguely remembered a sparkle in her eyes when she answered.


    Next, Jacob saw Erica in her stunning wedding dress, eyes lowered as if showing off the dress. Then


    another picture of the same wedding dress, and a big hand gently resting on Erica’s waist. Just these


    two pics shattered Jacob.


    He quickly scrolled through the rest, seeing a church pic, and an invitation reading: Larkin Carter &


    Erica, inviting you to witness our union on X day of X month of X year at a certain church. Seeing this,


    Jacob felt a sharp pain in his chest and immediately booked a flight to Zurich.


    On his way to the airport, he had someone dig up dirt on this Larkin guy. By the time he reached the


    airport, he had a file on Larkin. He was three years older than Erica, came from a pretty decent family,


    and was an antiques dealer. The file also had a photo of Larkin, aplete contrast to Jacob’s style


    After going through the file, Jacob held his head and muttered, “This can’t be real, Erica once said she


    hates cold and reticent guys.” As he thought this, he dialed another number, “I want dirt on Larkin. If


    he’s clean, dig up on his family. If they’re clean, make something up, got it?” The person on the other


    end immediately agreed.


    Two hourster, Jacob was on his flight to Zurich. Word quickly got back to Rosalynn. Wayne hadn’t


    activated his old phone yet, so his friends couldn’t reach him and called Rosalynn instead.


    “Ms. Tesdal, we’ve thought it over and decided Wayne should handle this mess.”