Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 213

After finishing the meal and saying goodbye to Rayburn, Cherise got in her car and drove away from Gourmet Bistro.

Rayburn watched as Cherise drove away, letting out a sigh.

A man in a black suit ran out of Gourmet Bistro and greeted, "Mr. Muller."

Rayburn turned his head slightly. "Check the information on Cherise who just left."

"Yes," the man responded quickly and retreated.

Once the man left, Rayburn looked somewhat forlorn. "Megan, could Cherise be related to you? Why is she so similar to you, even down to the little habits while dining?"

Just moments ago, after finishing her meal, Cherise had arranged her plates, fork, spoon, and wet towel exactly as they were before she started eating.

Coincidentally, Rayburn remembered that Megan also had this habit.

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On the way back, after Rayburn asked Cherise about her grandmother, even though she acted indifferent, her heart felt heavier from that moment on.

Her grip on the steering wheel tightened.

In the next second, she accelerated, changed lanes, and stopped on the shoulder, turning on the hazard lights.

She took her phone out of her bag and dialed a number.

The call connected, and before Cherise could say a word, the other side spoke, "Hey, sweetheart. Is everything alright? Where are you now?" A deep, captivating voice came through the receiver.

On a pitch-black autumn night, the roads were desolate, with an eerie, bone-chilling loneliness on either side.

Morris's affectionate word "sweetheart" brought a touch of warmth to Cherise, who had been feeling a bit down.

Morris seemed anxious since Cherise hadn't replied yet. "Sweetheart, where are you now? Should I come find you?"

As he spoke, he picked up another phone, intending to dial Hugh's number.

Cherise seemed to know something. "Are you still working late? I can come to you. It's only a ten-minute drive from the Chivers Group."

Morris felt relieved at the words. "Alright, I'll wait for you."

After ending the call, Morris dialed Hugh's number.

The call was answered almost immediately and Hugh said on the phone, "Mr. Chivers."

"Who did Ms. Leach meet today?" Morris's voice was cold.

Hugh replied immediately, "It was an elderly gentleman. I've sent you the photos."

After hanging up, Morris picked up his phone and clicked open the photos. A hint of coldness flickered in his eyes.

"If the Muller family means well, I'll let it slide," Morris said. "But if they're up to no good, no matter how strong their position, I'll rip them out by the roots."

*****

Before Cherise arrived at the Chivers Group, Morris was already waiting for her at the entrance downstairs.