Chapter 187

Chapter 187

“He is dead?” Naomi asked while pressing onto her chest. It was quite shocking news to her to hear two

people die within a day. “Yes. When the police found him, they discovered that he committed suicide in

his house,” Susan explained.

“No, it’s impossible. There’s no way he would commit suicide!” Naomi said resolutely.

It was very simple. A stranger would not have attempted to murder her unless he had received a huge

sum of money to do the job. How would someone who would rather take the risk in exchange for money

suddenly decide to commit suicide?

“I think it is most likely that he was killed. Have you found out who was behind him?” Naomi asked.

“I did find out that this guy had received a huge sum of money two days ago. But the person who

transferred the money to the bank account is anonymous. I think it must be Clarissa! It’s not the first time

she did something like this!” Susan analyzed the case on the phone.

However, Naomi frowned and vaguely felt something did not add up. “It’s not that simple. Don’t you think

today’s approach doesn’t resemble Clarissa’s style?” “It doesn’t? Didn’t Clarissa always like to make use

of another person to get rid of an adversary?” Susan asked. “But she was never so ruthless to kill a

person in her planning. I think someone must be teaching her in the dark” Naomi assumed. “Who could it

be? Jeanne is already in prison. Who else can it be?” Susan said solemnly. “I don’t know.” Naomi

pinched her glabella as she did not have any clue about that question. The worst enemies were those

who were hiding and attacking you from the dark. “Anyway, just take extra precautious these few days.”

“Yep. Oh yes, don’t forget to go for the magazine shoot for Cezanne tomorrow. Lucy has urged you many

times. If you don’t go tomorrow, she is going to be really angry!” Susan said. “Alright. I will go tomorrow!”

Naomi touched her nose awkwardly as she promised. She had been busy restoring the reputation of

Green Corp. It was about time to repay the debt that she owed by going to the magazine shoot

tomorrow. “Alright. Get some rest. I will be waiting for you at the studio.” Susan bid goodbye. “Okay!”

When Naomi hung up the phone, the time was 10 p.m. She stretched her back and laid down on the

bed. Subconsciously, she rolled over and started to touch the space beside her and it was empty. Her

face looked embarrassed in the dark. How could she forget that she was sleeping in the guest room

tonight? There was nothing except air beside her. Suddenly, she felt the bed was very empty. At the

same time, Jack was laying straight on the bed in his room. He stared at the ceiling