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Seeing Audrey's confused expression, Bryson revealed a smile.
Audrey thought that something was wrong.
If the two of them had done it last night, she should feel something or any discomfort.
Perhaps ... because Bryson was not good, so she did not feel anything.
Audrey frowned and looked at Bryson's profile thoughtfully.
At this time, Bryson mercifully said, "Don't worry, nothing happened last night."
Audrey blinked. "Did you mean it? Last night ... nothing happened?"
There was a red light ahead. After Bryson stopped the car, he turned around and stared straight at Audrey. He was burnt for her, "If you are disappointed, tonight..."
Audrey's heart beat fast. She immediately pointed at the traffic light ahead. "It is the green light ahead."
Bryson glanced at her and started the car.
When the car started again, Audrey covered her heart with lingering fear.
The green light just now was her savior.
Of course, she would not tell Bryson that she was indeed a little disappointed when she heard that nothing had happened.
She wouldn't tell Bryson that she had just suspected that he was impotent.
So nothing had happened last night. Bryson had only left a mark on her body. What kind of bad taste did he have?
"By the way, I heard from Quentin last night that he called you before, but something big seemed to have happened on your side. Has everything been resolved?" Audrey quickly changed the topic.
Bryson seemed a bit grave. "Yesterday, after the demolition incident, the project manager of the Blue River Bay project suddenly committed suicide when he was being lectured last night!"
When he heard this news, Audrey was shocked.
"Did you just say that he committed suicide?"
Bryson nodded.
Audrey's pupils constricted slightly. "Last night, I specifically checked. Jaeden, in charge of the project, had a wife and a son, and a happy family. How could he do such a thing? How could he even committed suicide himself?"
Bryson gave her a look of appreciation.
"Yes. Later, I checked the surveillance camera and found that someone secretly sent him a note. He swallowed the note before someone found it."
Audrey frowned. "He is trying to cover up the real murderer behind this."
Bryson nodded.
"Did you find out the real murderer?"
"He did it very discreetly. We haven't found anything yet."
"By the way, the people who wanted to teach me a lesson last night said that the person who instructed them was Kayden. Could it be related to this matter?"
Bryson nodded in agreement.
"They were indeed sent by Kayden. However, Kayden is a member of the mafia. Last night, he had already flown abroad."
Audrey looked somewhat grave.
If he went abroad, then they lost the clue again.
This was a premeditated crime, but with no evidence, they could follow the clues. So there was no way to know the real mastermind behind the scenes.
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