Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 1464 Edward gets beaten [2]

All the videos 'testify' that Arnav was mentally ill at the time and committed suicide.

The next day, Ricardo got another video of twenty people.

On the third day, got the video of nineteen people.

On the fourth day, only seven people got the video.

The fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day, three days, but only twenty-one people got the video

'evidence'.

Ricardo arrived at Edward's apartment and handed over the collated USB to Edward, "Mr. Henderson,

a total of 132 people's 'confessions' were collected. There are still 18 people, soft and hard, and the

subordinates are incompetent and failed to handle them."

This week, Ricardo broke countless financial and human resources, just to get the evidence.

But the remaining eighteen are either not tempted by money or are soft and hard.

In order not to push things to the edge, Ricardo did not dare to go too extreme.

"Well, hard work."

Edward took the USB, plugged it into his computer, and said to Ricardo, "Tough job, go back and rest."

This night, Edward watched the video all night, making sure that every piece of video evidence was

prepared correctly before lying in bed and squinting for a while.

Three hours later, it was already nine o'clock in the morning in Motril, Edward drove off and started

looking for people according to the list.

The first family is living in the suburb of Garfield.

Half an hour later, Edward arrived at the village and town where Garfield was located and found

Garfield.

Looking at the bearded man, Edward remembered that this was the man who had lost his teeth in a

fight at St. Peter's Manor.

The big burly man wearing a thick jacket was sawing wood in the yard, glanced at Edward and spat

toward the ground, "Bah, trash stuff, get out."

Edward stood in the yard, looking at Garfield who was smoking and sawing wood at the same time,

and said in a cold voice: "Garfield Mitchell, thirty-five years old, has a daughter following his ex-wife

and lives a few kilometers away in the small town of Bessie Roots."

The man raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Since Mr. Garfield won't talk to me, why don't you talk to your

daughter?"

Edward took his cell phone and opened a person's video chat, not long after the other party picked up

the video, a little girl's childish voice came from inside, "Ya, hahaha, daddy, daddy?"

"Tina baby, how are you ......"

Garfield, who originally did not want to talk to Edward, understood Edward's intention when he saw his

daughter in the video.

Eventually Edward gave Garfield a sum of money and succeeded in getting Garfield's evidence.

Because there were many more on the list, Edward didn't dare to stop and went to the second one

without stopping, which was also easily done.

The same is true for the third family.

Fourth home ......

For a full day, Edward only drank a few sips of water, did not even have time to eat, and finally took

care of thirteen people.

Back home, he looked at the last five people on the list and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

These five people are The Andrewe family, living in Storybrooke, have their own ranch, a small famous

businessman.

By coincidence, they met Arnav and spent those days learning the art of winemaking at the Arnav

estate.

Arnav grew up in Waverly from a young age and learned very good winemaking from his mother, which

was enjoyed by all who tasted it.

But no, because of limited funds and no one to help promote his wine, he simply could not open the

door to the market.

It wasn't until Old Mr. Henderson gave Arnav a large sum of money that he helped Arnav take a big

step forward in his career.

But she shouldn't have offended Edward, shouldn't have touched his woman.

Among more than a hundred people, I am afraid that the most difficult to get is these few people.

They are not simply merchants, but are said to have relatives in the Motril royal family, nobility.

In this way, it really makes Edward feel the pressure.

This night, Edward lost sleep again, his mind was filled with Vivian's figure and the names of the last

five people on the list.

A lot of effort has been put into the front, and he doesn't want to waste it, much less see Vivian suffer in

prison.

Time to drag a day, with him, is a torture.

Rumble-

Early in the morning, the sky muffled thunder rolled, lightning non-stop, rain rain rain rain rain.

Even so, it didn't stop Edward from getting to the five Andrew brothers.

Ricardo drove, Edward leaned on the passenger side and closed his eyes.

The rain kept on pouring, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on the car, snapping and snapping, making

Edward's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

The road to Storybrooke was not familiar to Ricardo, so he turned on the voice navigation. Listening to

the voice of the navigation, Edward became more and more restless.

"How much longer?"

"It will be about an hour."

Ricardo glanced at the kilometers on the sedan's navigation and said to Edward.

Sliding down, the two fell into silence.

The only thing outside the window is the rain falling incessantly, tapping on the car window, noisy and

distracting.

Edward in the passenger seat with a slightly knitted brow, "Drive faster."

Ricardo watched the rain outside the car getting heavier and heavier, the windshield water flowing

incessantly, the wipers could not play any role at all, he helplessly responded, "I'll try."

The original one-hour drive, because of the heavy rain, finally drove an hour and a half to arrive in

Storybrooke, and successfully found the five Andrew brothers.

"Here it is."

After parking the sedan, Ricardo said to Edward.

Edward slowly opened his eyes, the pair of narrow pupils with a few lazy, as if sleeping for a thousand

years before awakening the beast, emitting an innate aura.

Push open the car door, pull out a black umbrella from inside the car door, untie the umbrella belt,

slender fingers pressed the button of the umbrella, thud, the umbrella held open.

The man took his long legs, oiled leather shoes on the ground, bowed and stepped down from the car,

standing upright beside it.

In that moment, his movements were flowing and dashing.

Everything again seems to be in slow motion, giving Edward a halo of light, dominant and dignified.

Ricardo ran through the rain and stood by Edward's side, "Mr. Henderson, I'll do it."

He took the umbrella from Edward's hand and walked towards the entrance of Andrews Manor.

The bodyguards who came down from the two cars that accompanied them trotted up and

communicated with the security personnel at the entrance to Andrews Manor.

The other party heard the bodyguard's introduction and immediately took the walkie-talkie to contact

the people of the estate.

After standing outside the estate for about two minutes, someone greeted them.

The man was stout, wearing a black undershirt, a Scottish-style black and white checkered coat,

wearing a baseball cap man with a yellow beard, carrying a bottle of vodka in his hand.

Edward immediately recognized his identity, he is the eldest brother of the five brothers, Qualls-

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But although he was the oldest, he was the least valued of the five brothers.

"So you're Edward?"

Qualls-Andrew walked up to Edward, lifted the vodka and took a sip, and looked him up and down with

an unfriendly gaze, his eyes full of disdain.

"Yes."