Lovely Substitute Bride novel Chapter 89

His mind was in a mess, full of questions.

Tiana was unable to find the clues.

The sky gradually turned dark.

However, in the darkness of the room, it was hard to tell whether it was night or day.

However, Tiana didn't feel sleepy at all. Her nerves were in a state of extreme tension, and fear had taken over her entire body.

She lowered her head to her knees. Her shoulders twitched as she let out a faint cry.

Outside the door.

Conor didn't know why he came here.

The woman had deceived him.

But all he could think of was her figure.

The bodyguard standing at the door looked at Conor, he had already stood there for twenty minutes.

"Mister, do you want to open the door?"

"No!"

Conor quickly rejected it.

He glanced at door of the room, and used all his willpower to force himself to look away.

Even when he returned to his bedroom, he couldn't sleep.

Tiana's voice continuously sounded in his ears.

Even the housekeeper said she didn't make it.

But getting in and out of the study, the one who brought out the documents and passed them to Nathan was her.

The truth was right in front of him, how could he believe it?

Conor stood up impatiently and went to the study room.

Suddenly, he remembered what Tiana had said before.

Was what she took fake?

What fake?

Could it be ...

Conor's body trembled, and quickly turned the table over.

This time, the bidding was very important, Landon had taken a lot of plans made by other managers.

However, because the budget and design weren't perfect, Conor rejected them.

He had left it on the table, but now it was gone!

He looked up and down the desk and found nothing.

Conor instantly felt a surge of fear in his heart.

Tiana's explanation once again sounded in his mind.

He clenched his fists and didn't even dare to think any further. He directly walked out with large strides.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Deep in the night, the butler door of the room was knocked.

The butler was still worried about Tiana and did not fall asleep. In a hurry to open the door, he saw Conor standing at the entrance.

There was a look of terror on his face that had never been there before!

"Have you had the study cleaned?"

The butler froze for a moment.

Conor roared again, "Have you ever touched the plans on the table?"

The butler was scared stiff and quickly shook his head.

"No, Mister, you have instructed me that no one is allowed to enter the study room without your permission."

Conor was startled, as though he was struck by lightning.

"She didn't take it... What she took was fake..."

"It's fake..."

He took two hurried steps back, turned around, and walked unsteadily toward the end of the corridor.

The butler looked at him in horror.

He had followed beside Mister for more than ten years, but had never seen his miserable appearance before.

It was as if he had accidentally lost his most beloved treasure...

Conor rushed in panic to the front of the house, but stopped all of a sudden.

He struggled to lift his hand.

Even if there was the blade mountain and flame sea guild in front of him, Conor would not bat an eye.

But at this moment, he didn't even have the courage to open the door.

He didn't dare.

He was afraid.

The bodyguard at the door asked softly, "Mister?"

"Open the door." Conor's voice was low and hoarse.

The bodyguard stepped forward, and he quickly went back on his word.

"No, I'll do it myself."

He brought her out himself.

The door opened and light shone into the dark room.

Conor only glanced at it once before feeling a tearing pain in his heart.

The person curled up in the corner trembled in the shadow as she cried out in extreme depression.

She was crying...