The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce - Chapter 382: 381: I Know Her

Chapter 382: Chapter 381: I Know Her

Molly Walker’s pupils shrank: “How could those two…”

“Master knew about Christopher Evans’ involvement in that incident, so I’m afraid they are collaborating. Evans was going to meet that woman, but I had someone stop him.”

“Where is Evans now?”

“He’s at the Capital City Hotel.”

Molly narrowed her eyes: “Take me there.”

Ever since the incident with Violet Summers, she had deliberately distanced herself from Christopher Evans, not assigning him any missions, effectively sidelining him.

Considering Evans’s age, she didn’t punish him and gave him face.

But Evans didn’t see it that way.

Recalling Scarlett Jackson and Mr. Jenkins’s actions, Molly’s face turned cold.

“Let’s go have a good talk with Evans.”

In Evans’s memory, she was just a naive young girl, inferior to him in every way.

When Master handed over the organization to her, Evans was unconvinced and always tried to undermine her.

In the past three years, Evans had been causing trouble within the organization during her absence, making it a mess.

Molly was about to get into Harry Lambert’s car when she suddenly thought of Michael Gallagher.

He seemed to mind her being with other men, even if it was Harry Lambert.

Seeing her foot on the pedal and lost in thought, Harry Lambert asked doubtfully, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, let’s go.”

Michael himself was not clean, so on what grounds could he demand her?

Without hesitation, she got into the car and turned the key.

“Wait, let’s go to Rosewood Park first.”

Although Natalie Lambert said Zoey Lambert wouldn’t be in any trouble, she still couldn’t help but worry.

Given Zoey’s character, she wouldn’t bother others in the group chat unless necessary, let alone do it in the chat.

It showed that she wanted everyone to see it and wanted someone from the group to pick her up.

Thinking of Zoey’s recent concerns, Molly lifted her eyes and asked, “How’s your investigation of Jerry Jenkins going? Was he pretending to be stupid before or was he really stupid?”

“I couldn’t find anything.” Astonishment and confusion filled Harry Lambert’s beautiful eyes, “There was no problem with his medical records before and after he recovered, and there was no sign of anyone being bought.”

“Master had previously said that we should protect the Jenkins family. I suspect that he deleted all the information about the Jenkins family from the database before he died. There were no undercover agents placed around the Jenkins family members these years, so much of the information is not accurate.”

At this point, Harry Lambert also felt a strange sensation.

Because of Master’s relationship, the organization hadn’t paid much attention to the Jenkins family, but this had led to the family being outside the organization’s control.

Jerry Jenkins was indeed suspicious, but unfortunately, even knowing of his suspicion, there was no other useful information.

“Keep investigating Jerry Jenkins, have someone follow him. I suspect he might try to do something to my cousin.”

Molly never thought that, even though she had anticipated Jerry Jenkins’ actions, it would be too late.

When they arrived at Rosewood Park, Molly called Zoey Lambert but couldn’t get through.

Soon after, Zoey sent her a message: I’m already on my way home, no need to pick me up.

Seeing this message, Molly’s eyelids twitched.

She quickly threw her cell phone to Harry Lambert, her voice trembling, “Check, hurry, check the location of that cell phone just now.”

Zoey Lambert was in trouble!

In the back seat of Jerry Jenkins’ car lay a sleeping Zoey Lambert.

The car was parked in a dark alley, Jerry Jenkins got out of the car, opened the car door, and looked at the sleeping Zoey Lambert with satisfaction as her plump lips were pursed into a thin line.

He touched Zoey’s face, soft and smooth, just as he had imagined.

His hand slid down gently, stopping at the zipper on her neck.

“If only you could be obedient…”

A thick sense of injustice filled Jerry’s eyes.

He sighed, turned on his own cell phone, and started recording a video. With a flick of his finger, he expertlya jadx-4.2.2.zip jadx-4.2.2.zip_DECLARE_CONSTRUCTOR_ADDRESS_de.zipументTitle_lowerCase_u ©opyright.lowerCase_unpublish_equalTothe zipper on Zoey Lambert’s long dress.

“Grace, did you get the navigation wrong? This place looks very remote…”

“I’ve been taking this path since I was little; I won’t get it wrong. Just follow me…” Grace Harrison led her roommate down the alley. As they saw the man by the car undressing, they came to a halt.

“Holy shit, what’s going on? Is this… a car hookup?” Grace’s roommate covered her mouth in astonishment.

They were adults now and had seen many adult films, but this kind of R-rated scene was a first for them.

“Let’s leave quickly.” Grace Harrison’s face flushed, pretending she hadn’t seen anything and walking past the alley.

For some inexplicable reason, her eyes took a glance into the car window.

Unbelievably, the car window was open.

Grace Harrison spotted the person in the car at a glance.

She seemed to have seen this person somewhere before…

Grace Harrison hesitated for a moment.

“Grace, hurry up!” Her roommate urgently tugged her, “We’ll get an eye-stinging curse if we keep watching other couples do this sort of thing.”

“They’re not a couple.” Grace Harrison furrowed her brow.

She remembered that this person was Damian Thompson’s relative, a member of the Lambert family.

She had a crush on Damian Thompson and had looked up his encyclopedia and even his relatives.

The woman with her eyes closed in the car was Zoey Lambert, Damian Thompson’s cousin.

“What are you looking at?” Jerry Jenkins sneered, “If you like watching so much, why don’t you come in the car and watch?”

“No need, no need, sorry, sorry, just carry on…” Grace’s roommate awkwardly waved her hands, trying to pull Grace away but realized she was standing still, her eyes fixated on the person in the window, as if in a trance.

Grace’s roommate’s heart skipped a beat.

Oh my god, how could this be so addictive!

Even though she wanted to watch, she couldn’t!

“Grace…” Grace’s roommate’s eyelids twitched, her face turning as colorful as a palette.

Seeing the two girls not leaving, Jerry Jenkins paused the action in his hand, “So interesting? Then stay and watch.”

After saying that, Jerry let out an evil grin, unbuckled his pants, and was about to take them off when the girl in front of him boldly raised her cell phone.

Jerry halted his actions.

“What are you doing?”

He didn’t mind being watched, but if someone wanted to take pictures of him, it would never be allowed; he only allowed himself to shoot himself.

“I’m recording your crime!”

In just that short moment, Grace Harrison was sure that Zoey Lambert was unconscious.

If they were a normal couple, they wouldn’t take advantage of others’ weaknesses.

After saying that, Grace’s heart thumped wildly in her chest.

“I know her, she’s Zoey Lambert, I’m her friend. If you don’t want me to send you to prison, get lost!” Grace summoned the courage to warn him, her voice trembling slightly.

Grace’s roommate looked shocked at the car.

She thought this was a couple, but there was more to it than met the eye.

Seeing the girl in the car fast asleep, the roommate understood right away.

This handsome man was a pervert!