Getting My Ex-wife Back

In the night of A city,  the dazzling lights reflected the halo in the night sky, and the starlight was sparkling. The pedestrians on the street passed by in a hurry.

Jenna strolled along the busy street, lost in thought.

The wide LCD screen on the business square was playing the scene of beautiful and sexy Aria being interviewed alone, which attracted everyone’s attention.

In the past three years in America, she could know from some exclusive entertainment magazines that there was a woman stay with Hansen, who was Aria. Aria had been with him for three years. To be exact, after she had left, Aria was with him.

She, Aria, and Hansen were all classmates of University C!

During university, Aria was a famous beauty. She was sexy, beautiful and enchanting. She was the dream lover of all men. However, Jenna always disliked her and felt that she was hypocritical and scheming. So Jenna didn’t want to have too much contact with her.

But at that time, Aria was very enthusiastic about her. For a period of time, they almost became good friends who told each other everything!

Jenna felt a stabbing pain in her heart. She did not understand why Aria would come to Hansen’s side.

“Miss McAdams, I heard that you’re the lover of Hansen Richards, the president of the Richards Group. You’ve been with him and support him secretly for three years. Is that true?”

Aria smiled noncommittally and gently opened her red lips, “Please leave us some private space, thank you!”

“Miss McAdams, can you tell us which stage your relationship with Mr. Richards is in? Is it true that you have got a marriage certificate in England?”NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

“I’m sorry. Let’s not talk about my relationship today. Please pay attention to the press conference of the Richards Group.” Aria smiled sweetly and said charmingly.

“Miss McAdams, I heard that you’re going to enter the entertainment circle. Is that true?”

Aria smiled generously, “It will happen when it happens. If the time is right, it may be possible!”

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Jenna breathed a sigh of relief, and the light flashed away in her eyes. She turned away from the screen.

“Miss Murphy, you have to be prepared. There are a lot of doubtful points in this car accident. I am afraid it will be difficult to get any results in a short time.” Lawyer Bolton frowned and said with a heavy expression.

Jenna’s hands were slightly clenched, trying to keep calm.

Her father, Javon, the Minister of Finance of A city, was a famous figure in the officialdom not long ago. But on the night before the election of the head of the Finance Department, on the way home, his car was knocked over by a strange luxury car that suddenly rushed over.

The news report was just a brief introduction, and even no one knew that the person in the car accident was Javon, the candidate of the future director of the Ministry of Finance.

Such a miserable car accident has gone unnoticed!

Obviously, this was a deliberate cover-up, and all media news was blocked.

This was definitely a conspiracy!

Jenna’s eyes were full of caution, and her nails sank into the flesh, but she felt no pain.

“Miss Murphy, it’s a pity that you father can’t come back to life after death.” Lawyer Wang’s words were heavy and helpless, “Without definite evidence, the police can’t get involved.”

The blue sky and white clouds outside the window were beautiful like always, but Jenna seemed to be suffering in the living hell, and her heart was full of endless bitterness.

Her father was very upright, and there was not much savings in her family. From childhood to adulthood, her father had strict requirements on her, and he did not give her much material enjoyment. But her father taught her a lifelong lesson in how to behave. Her reserved words and deeds, cheerful and lively personality, and calm style of doing things were all formed by her father’s influence.

“Miss Murphy, we can only see an unlicensed luxury car on the police’s surveillance camera!” Lawyer Bolton opened the folder, took out a photo from it, and handed it to her.

Jenna took the photo with trembling hands, and her fingers seemed to be stiff due to the force of bending.

Her bright eyes filled with tears.

She fixed her eyes on it. In the photo, her father’s car was knocked over and blood was all over the ground!

Tears rolled down her face silently, blurring her eyes. She stared at the photo with her eyes wide open, not wanting to let go of any suspicious details!

Suddenly a chill rose from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes were fixed on the luxury car, which looked so familiar!

Her face quickly turned pale!

Others didn’t know about this luxury car, but she remembered that it had appeared on the day of her marriage! Even though the color of the car had changed and the license plate was gone,  but she still recognized it.

It was a car produced by the Richards Group overseas. It was a limited edition luxury panica, and there were only five in the world. Two of them were in A city, and one was in the Richards Group.

Could all this have something to do with Hansen Richards?