A Cue For Love Chapter 587
A Cue for Love Chapter 587
Rendezvous With His Floozy
Natalie recognized the woman for whom Thomas abandoned his wife midway through a funeral as the
same one who was beside him when he squandered a hundred million on stone gambling at the ck
market.
As if it was not bad enough that Thomas was unable to shed a tear at the funeral, it turned out that he
was worse than that; Coming out for a rendezvous with his floozy before his own daughter’s body had
been cremated!
Natalie gnashed her teeth as she felt aggrieved on behalf of herte mother.
“What are you doing here, Yeva?” Thomas snarled with his eyes gawking. “Today’s Melissa’s funeral,
so stop messing around! What if someone were to spot you here like this?”
“So what if anyone were to see me? Wouldn’t that be even better?” Yeva wrapped her hands around
Thomas’ arm without the slightest bit of inhibition. “Since you’ve already grown weary of that old hag,
and her daughter is already dead as well, you should take the opportunity to kick her out from the
Nichols family!”
“What? Are you crazy?”
“Am I wrong to say that?” Yeva retorted. “I’m carrying your child, and the doctor says that there is an
eighty to ny percent of it being a boy! If he should be your heir in the future, without his own
mother having any legal status, how do you expect he and I to face the world?”
“I’d be responsible for both you and the baby,” Thomasforted. “But we can’t deal with this like this,
Yeva! Especially not today! If anyone sees us, we’d be finished!”
Yeva remained pertinacious.
“But…”
“If you keep up with this nonsense, you can forget about your allowance for this month!”
It was only the mention of her allowance being cut that convinced her to sulkily relent. “Fine… I’ll go
back first.”
“That’s my girl!”
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Behind the stone pir, Natalie took in every word of the exchange between Thomas and Yeva.
Once Thomas had settled his affairs here, he hurried back into the funeral home.
Yeva bit her lip while she stood outside the doors. “Sooner orter, I’d make myself the proper mistress
of the Nichols family…”
After Yeva went far, a glint shed across Natalie’s eyes. She then retrieved her phone from her pocket
and rung up Yandel.
“How’s everything going over on your end, Boss?”
“Pretty good, I’d say. But we have ourselves a surprise finding.” Natalie paused briefly before she
continued, “Remember the floozy we saw Thomas stone gambling with at the ck market? She’s
pregnant with Thomas’ kid. Judging from his character, Thomas is bound to try to keep word about it
watertight, so you should probably have your people watch this lead more closely.”
“Understood. I’ll get right on it.”
Having already attended Melissa’s funeral, Natalie was in no mood to return to the funeral home.
When she remembered the two vials of blood samples from Melissa that the Forensic Department had
set aside for her, she hired a ride outside the gates to bring her to the Major Crimes Unit.
Beep, beep—
Natalie used her thumbprint to unlock the door to the coroner’s office.
Effie was initially shocked to see a female cleaner in grey overalls enter, but rposed herself when
she remembered that the other woman would have used her prints to gain ess.
“Boss!” Like a rabid fangirl, Effie approached Natalie and threw her arms around thetter. “Oh, I’ve
missed you so much!”
Not knowing how to react to the magnitude of this bear hug, Natalie opted to pat her counterpart on the
back.
“Umm, okay.”
Natalie then looked around. “Where’s Brandon?”
“Rx. He just got assigned to a case and went out. I reckoned he shouldn’t be back for quite a while.”
“That’s good to know.”
Whilst Effie was in the know about Natalie’s donning of hyper-realistic masks, Brandon remained in the
dark about it.
Hence, be it any manner of disguise or the removal of Melissa’s blood samples, things could get a little
sticky if he was present.
“I need to take one vial of the blood samples that Mr. Jones left with you here.”
“Sure. I’ll bring it to you, Boss.”
It did not take Effie very long to return with a vial of the blood sample which she passed along to
Natalie.
When Natalie saw the apprehension on the former’s face, she could not help but ask, “What’s on your
mind, Effie? Free feel to speak.”
“I’ve overheard the conversation between Grandpa and yourself…” Effie mumbled. “Having done
hundreds ofparisons against the sample, I wasn’t able to find any matches from any existing
databases. If it exists on record, there isn’t even the most rudimentary method to test for it. Should
anyone decide to use it profligately, the consequences would be unthinkable!”