Chapter 464

This also meant that we would not be able to convict Petra and Grayson of anything even if we

knew all this. The money came to them legally, and they were also transferred elsewhere legally. It

would be a waste of time to continue investigating this.

The real, valid evidence could not be found because it was all in their hands.

It was going to be a tough situation to deal with...

Sensing my distress, Heidi smiled and said, "Well, it's not like we're completely out of options."

I frowned. "What other option do you have?"

"Lawrence Ray."

Heidi narrowed her eyes as she said, "He's someone who both Petra and Grayson trust. He's also

their confidante. Logically speaking, there’s no way he would betray them.

"However, reality is often harsher. Lawrence is the type of person who'll never sacrifice himself for

another. He'll betray Petra and Grayson the minute they get into trouble."

My lips curled upward as I asked, "So he's not as loyal as he seems, huh?"

I could tell that Lawrence was a very sly person when he abandoned Benny without hesitation at the

hotel. H e would do anything to protect himself.

Heidi nodded. "There’s something else too. Videos of Petra partaking in unspeakable activities so

that she could debut have been released. Although we don’t know who posted those videos, they

tell us that there are still many people who can’t stand her success.

There's a lot you can do now that she's busy trying to save herself.”

Lawrence and his brother were both excellent starting points. That was what Heidi was trying to tell

me. 1

I smiled and nodded. "Thank you. You have provided me with valuable information."

"You’re too kind, President Lane," Heidi said as she lowered her gaze and smiled. "This is what I'm

supposed to do for you."

I sat in the cafe for several more moments after she left. I went back home when the clock struck

five.

Miss Woods had prepared dinner when I returned home, but I did not want to eat at the same table

as Quinn. Thus, I told Miss Woods I would be having dinner in my bedroom.

After finishing dinner in my bedroom, I went downstairs to brew some flower tea in the kitchen.

However, I was greeted with the sight of someone I had not expected to see.

Cindy glanced at me and then pretended not to have seen me as she continued talking to Quinn.

I narrowed my eyes and gazed at the two women happily talking to each other as they sat on the

couch.

"Wanda, you've finally come downstairs." Quinn waved a hand at me as she said, "Come sit. It'll be

more fun if we have one more person join in the conversation."

Curious to see what tricks she had up her sleeve, I walked over with a wooden expression on my

face.

A smile gradually appeared on Cindy's face. "Wanda, I heard you had dinner in your bedroom

today. Are you feeling unwell? It’s been quite cold lately. Make sure you put on more layers when

you go out so that you don’t get sick."

How fake.

These two women were practically the human embodiment of the word fake.

I chuckled coolly and said, "The weather has been very cold lately. I think it's better for you to stay

home and stop going out so much, Miss Reed. It'd be bad if you fell ill and had to be hospitalized

again."

Many things had happened recently, and I had not paid much attention to Cindy, which was why I

had n o idea when she was released from the hospital. Had she been cured of her mental illness?

"Well, I missed you, Wanda. That's why I came here to visit you," Cindy said with a smile.