Chapter 267
Bride Behind The Mask
Thelma stomped on the gas pedal, the engine roaning to life, before she sped off in a flurry of dust.
Chuck jogged after her for a few steps, only to get drenched when she deliberately ran over a puddle.
Chuck was livid, âWhat nervel Doesnât she know who Mr. Winston is?â
Frederick watched the receding cloud of dust left by the Mercedes, his sharp gaze hardened. He made a quick decision, âGet in the car, weâre following herâ
âRight away, Mr Winston!â
Chuck quickly discarded his muddy coat into a nearby trashcan before hopping into the passenger seat, keeping a safe distance behind the lowerâend Mercedes Brightwater Cove was not a large village. After only a few minutes, they saw Thelmaâs car pull up to a luxurious twoâstory mansion.
As they watched Thelma exit her car and saunter into the yard, completely at ease, it was clear that the mansion was her home.
Chuck, still fuming from the puddle incident, parked the car under a tree outside the yard He was about to get out when he saw that Fredenck remained unmoved Frederick studied the mansion with a sharp gaze, remaining silent.
Chuck settled back into his seat, confused, âMr Winston, arenât you getting out?â
Fredenckâs calm, deep voice replied, âDo you think she will see you if you barge in like this?â
Oh..
Probably not!
So Chuck was planning to just storm in. But judging by Mr Winstonâs words, that didnât seem to be the plan.
Chuck was at a loss, âMr. Winston, do you have a better idea?â
Frederick squinted slightly, his gaze sweeping over the Mercedes and the mansion âHow can a midwife afford a Mercedes and a twoâstory beautiful mansion? As we drove through the village, her house was the most extravagantâ âMr. Winston, are you saying?â
âSheâs been bought out. If we want her to talk, we need to offer moreâ
Fredenckâs conclusion was followed by a decisive order, âGo to the nearest bank and transfer five million to a new cardâ
There was a bank at the entrance of Brightwater Cove. Chuck quickly followed Frederickâs instructions, creating a new card and transfering five million into it When they returned to Thelmaâs front yard, Chuck was gripping the heavy bank card, his posture noticeably confident Frederick pressed the doorbell with his distinct, knuckled finger They heard Thelmaâs voice from inside.
Iâm done for the day! No more delivenes! Go to the clinic Frederick remained silent, pressing the doorbell again.
Thelma was clearly getting impatient, âWho is it? Stop ringing! Iâm coming!â
She hurriedly opened the door, her face falling when she saw Frederick and Chuck, âYou again? Leave Suddenly, she stopped midâsentence Because she saw the card in Chuckâs hand her favorite thing?
Her eyes filled with greed. Thelma swallowed and slowly opened the iron gate, âCome in and letâs talk, I donât want to be seen.â
Money had indeed changed Thelmaâs attitude drastically.
She eagerly welcomed them into the living room, even getting them two cups of tea Her favorite thing was now lying conspicuously on the table.
With a gleam in her eye, Thelma pushed the tea towards Frederick, her hand inching towards the bank card, âSir, what exactly do you want to know?
Frederick didnât bother with pleasantries, âDo you remember a woman named Zoe?â
Zoe?â Thelmaâs response was vague, but her evasive eyes told Frederick all he needed to know Thelma took a sip of water, âWhat about Zoe?â
âShe had two children, do you remember? They were born a year apartâ
âTwo children?â Thelma was so surprised she nearly spit out her water, âShe told you that?â
Frederick and Chuck were both confused Thelmaâs reaction was bewildering Was it really that surprising that Zoe had two children?
Just as Frederick and Chuck were puzzled, they saw Thelma down the rest of her water and scoff, âShe only had one child, named Yuna!â