Chapter 772


    Chapter 772 The Hidden Truth


    “Your mother was not, as they imed, saved by Hope in recent years,”


    Sharon said indifferently, “She had been with him since the second year after


    the car ident.”


    “Almost everyone who knew about this has been cleared out by Hope, and I


    had to go to great lengths to find the only insider.”


    Joe was silent for a long time after hearing his news before saying, “I see;


    can you…”


    Before he could finish, Sharon interrupted, “I’ve checked. The truth back then


    was indeed an ident.”


    Although it is unknown how Martha quietly left and stayed with Hope after the


    car ident, the car ident was indeed idental, not premeditated.


    Joe’s eyes darkened.


    Over the years, numerous police, detectives, and journalists thoroughly


    investigated the matter, and countless evidence proved that the car ident


    was idental. He was asking now simply because he still had some luck in


    his heart.


    Seeing him fall silent, Sharon also offered a fewforting words, “I’m still


    looking for a psychologist who has recently been close to Hope, but I haven’t


    found any traces of him yet.”


    After ending the call, Joe’s gaze returned to Charlotte’s face.


    “Why are you staring at her like this?” Vincent appeared out of nowhere, and


    seeing Joe’s gaze on Charlotte’s face, he couldn’t help but make ament.


    Joe just gave him a faint nce, and Vincent quickly raised his hands, “I


    came today to bring someone for Morgan; be careful I might just leave.”


    Joe’s eyes shifted to look behind him, but there was no one.


    Vincent coughed lightly, “I’ve already asked your driver to pick him up.”


    “You do know how to arrange things,” Joe took back his gaze, and Vincent


    snorted, “If I don’t arrange things properly for you, you’ll kill me.”


    Seeing that Joe had no intention of arguing with him, Vincent got bored and


    nced at his phone, “He should be here by now.”


    As soon as the words fell, Mr. River came in with a young man.


    The young man had an extraordinary temperament, and it was evident that


    he was learned, except that he was wearing a pair of ck gloves that added


    an air of mystery to him.


    The man’s gaze urately fell on Vincent’s face, “You are Morgan’s friend?”


    Vincent nodded and shook hands with him, then introduced, “This is Mr. Smith, the husband of the


    patient we’re treating.” “Hello, my name is Smollett,” The young man gave Joe a polite smile and


    extended his hand, “I hope I can help.”


    Joe nced at his gloves, and Smollett exined with a smile, “I got a little


    hurt while treating a patient earlier; you don’t mind, do you?”


    Joe shook hands with him briefly, “It doesn’t matter, as long as you can cure


    her.”


    Joe had thoroughly investigated Smollett when Morgan sent over his


    information. His international research achievements were indeed


    commendable, and many big names had invited him to be their disciple.


    His track record was indeed outstanding.


    “The data of Mrs. Smith’s examination I have seen, the problem is indeed


    tricky.”


    Smollett did not rush to promise Joe, but analyzed the condition seriously, “If


    the opponent really used Nusparin, the subsequent results will not only


    involve memory issues but may even lead to serious diseases such as


    cerebral atrophy…”


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