Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 388

"Mr. Jacobs, what exactly do you mean?" Sylvia asked in confusion.

Charles hesitated to speak, and finally asked softly: "Sylvia, do you really know nothing?"

"I don't know." Sylvia shook her head.

Charles sighed and finally held back what he wanted to say.

At this time, Sylvia's cell phone on her desk rang.

She picked it up and quickly answered it.

"Hello, Detective Lloyd."

"Hello, Miss Lancelot. Regarding your mother's death, things have become a little clearer. I can tell you now for sure that your mother was pushed down." Thunder's voice was unusually calm.

"Ah." Even though she had a thousand and ten thousand guesses, she already knew it in her heart. But after hearing the words of the detective, she was so shocked that her face turned pale and she said "Ah".

"Ms. Lancelot, I have found out that the day before your mother jumped off the building, 60% of the shares in the Lancelot Group belonged to your mother. But the next day, all the shares in your mother's name were transferred to Fiona's name, so I checked it deliberately and found your mother's signature and fingerprints on the equity transfer, which shows that something important happened in those days."

Sylvia's hands were trembling. She asked in a trembling voice, "Does that mean it was Fiona who did it?"

"I can't say that yet. I can only say that it was related to her. But in the end, how your mother jumped off the building requires further evidence. But I guess there must be someone behind it, and the background is not small." Thunder replied implicitly.

Sylvia wanted to ask in detail, but Thunder stopped talking and only said that he could not talk nonsense without conclusive evidence.

Then, he asked Sylvia for the key to the villa so that he could find more concrete evidence.

Sylvia had no choice but to send someone to deliver the key to him.

"Sylvia, are you okay?" Charles looked at her pale face, worried.

Sylvia shook her head: "I’m okay."

Arthur ignored him and walked directly towards Sylvia.

"How's the injury on your back?" He asked.

Sylvia probably understood what he meant. She was probably worried about the injury on her back. After all, she was protecting him. The knife hurt him, so she smiled. "Fortunately, the wound is not big. You don't have to worry. It will be fine after applying the medicine a few times."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." Arthur suddenly took her arm and wanted to take her away.

"No, my wound is not serious. There is no need to go to the hospital." Sylvia didn't want to leave. The wound on her back was not that serious.

Arthur's face darkened: "If I say it's serious, it's serious. I have to take you to the hospital. Otherwise, when Chris and Hendrick ask, how do you want me to answer? Then I will become a bad person in front of them again."

When Sylvia heard this, it turned out that her sons were worried and forced him to come see her.

She smiled bitterly and had to stand up and go to the hospital with Arthur.