Chapter 903


    Shane called Natalie once he got back to the room.


    Her sleep-tinged voice greeted him on the phone. “Morning.”


    “Did I wake you?” His frown immediately rxed at the sound of her voice.


    She shook her head and sat up in bed. “No, I was about to get up anyway. Let me guess. You’re calling


    me now because of the will?”


    “Yes.”


    “Did you find it?”


    Shane pursed his lips before replying simply, “I did.”


    “Is there enough evidence to convict Sam?”


    “Mm-hmm.”


    Natalie’s joy was palpable as she eximed, “That’s great! Shane, congrattions! When will you turn it


    in?”


    “Tomorrow,” he answered.


    I can’t let Sam be atrge any longer.


    She supported his decision wholeheartedly. “Tomorrow’s good. Let’s get it done and over with and seek


    revenge for Dad and Mom.”


    “I know.”


    They chatted for an hour more until a housekeeper knocked on the door to Natalie’s bedroom and


    announced that breakfast was ready.


    Shane heard the housekeeper’s announcement and persuaded Natalie to have breakfast.


    He had not sleptst night.


    It could be due to his excitement at discovering the incriminating evidence, though it could also be due to


    his concern over the fact that they had not found the killer.


    Shane ended up hobbling downstairs in the morning with dark circles under his eyes.


    Ss had arrived. “Mr. Shane.”


    He set down his coffee cup as Ss passed him a document.


    “These are the sales records of Torres Corp from eighteen years ago.”


    There were about five to six pages, and Shane flipped through the document in anticipation.


    There were too many names listed in the document, and he recognized a handful of them.


    It was impossible to locate the girl’s name in the list.


    She was only ten years old back then. Even if shees from a prominent family, she wouldn’t have had


    enough money on her to get a phone under her name. It’s more likely that an adult got the phone for her,


    which means her name won’t be on this list.


    “How about your investigation into my parents’work?” Shane asked as he set aside the document.


    Ss replied hurriedly, “It’s almost done. It’s taking a while because Ibed through all of their


    acquaintances, whether they were in good terms or otherwise.”


    Shane tilted his jaw in acknowledgment. “Once your investigation isplete, crosscheck the names


    with the ones on this list. Highlight those that ovep.”


    I can only track her down by the process of elimination. We can start by identifying any names that


    ovep between this list and my parents’work. From there, it might be possible to single out any girl


    around her age. Only then, this search might finally be going somewhere.


    Ss nodded at his orders. “Got it. There’s something else.”


    “Go ahead.” Shane handed the document back to Ss.


    “I had someone collect Warren’s DNA sample.”


    Shane took a sip of his coffee before asking, “Where did you find it?”


    “In an apartment under Harrison’s name.” Ss continued gleefully, “Harrison truly believed that Warren


    was Susan’s distant rtive and lend the apartment to him under her cajoling.”


    If Harrison knew that he had inadvertently loaned his apartment to Susan’s lover, he might expire on the


    spot from anger.


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    Susan’s pretty gutsy, huh. As if bringing her illegitimate child into the Smith family isn’t bad enough.


    She’s even parading Warren right under her husband’s nose.


    “Ok. You don’t need to keep an eye on Warren anymore. Once you get Jasmine’s hair, send it for a


    paternity test.”


    “Understood.”


    “Let’s head upstairs.” Shane ced his coffee on the table and stood up.