Chapter 568 Bryce, How Can You Lie
When their eyes met, Beau let out a helpless sigh.
"Eliza, you know me well."
Eliza snorted proudly and then looked at Beau seriously.
"Be honest with me."
Beau chuckled.
"The proposal documents in Matthew's computer were deliberately left behind by him."
Eliza frowned slightly. "Why did he do this? Does he know that Braint is investigating his computer?"
Beau shook his head.
Eliza pondered for a moment and quickly figured out the key point.
"If he didn't leave it for Braint, then there must be someone else. Are you fishing for Gellert?"
A look of approval appeared in Beau's eyes. The woman he liked was indeed very smart.
"Gellert has been hiding in the dark. He is always a hidden danger."
Both of them could not be at ease if they didn't get rid of Gellert.
Eliza understood. Gellert might not care about Patricia's life or death, but he still had a deep obsession, and that was Roseane.
If Gellert knew that Matthew was going to propose to Roseane at the concert, he would definitely make trouble.
"But the concert hasn't been officially announced yet. How are you sure that the fish will take the bait?" Eliza asked.
Beau smiled and said nothing.
Eliza stared at him for a long while and understood.
"Judging from your expression. I'm afraid the fish has already bitten the hook, right?"
Beau pulled Eliza over and hugged her tightly. He smiled and said, "Although Gellert hid it very well, it's not like he's always been nowhere to be found. I'm monitoring our phones and the computer's terminal. Roseane is my main monitoring target."
Eliza nestled in Beau's embrace and asked softly, "Did you find him?"
"He's very cunning. I can't figure out the exact location of his hiding place, but I've pretty much figured out the track of his recent activities."
In addition, he also learned that Gellert had been secretly monitoring Roseane and Matthew's every move.
Considering how much he cared about Roseane, it was impossible for him to remain indifferent about the concert.
At that time, they could give Gellert a hard time and get rid of this hidden danger.
Matthew's computer showed that in addition to Braint, there was another hidden IP that hacked into the laptop.
"No wonder you are so confident."
Beau's eyes darkened as he confessed everything to Eliza. "I'm not particularly confident."
"Hmm? Do you lack manpower?" Eliza said, "If you don't have people, you can tell my parents. They should be happy to help."
Beau smiled. Eliza really didn't regard herself as an outsider now.
"It's not a matter of manpower. It's mainly because Matthew is a little worried."
"What is he worried about?"
"It was originally a meticulously prepared marriage proposal, but the intention didn't seem to be pure. He was afraid that Roseane would get angry when she found out."
That was why he didn't dare to tell Roseane about this until today.
He was afraid that she would reveal the surprise, and was also worried that she would not be able to give Roseane the best.
Eliza could quite understand this kind of mood. "This... I don't think so, right?"
"Although this was a plan to capture Gellert and to eventually protect Roseane, the motive of this proposal was not pure." Beau said.
"Roseane is not the kind of person who is unreasonable. I will talk to her later. There will be no problem."
Beau's lips curled into a smile. "You're right. If anything happens in the future, I'll have to trouble you to say something nice to persuade Roseane."
"So that's what you want me to do."
Eliza found it funny that Mr. Valentine had used all of his schemes on her.
Beau picked her up and led her out of the door.
Eliza let out a cry of surprise. Afraid of being seen, she quickly buried her head in Beau's chest.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm taking you home."
"That's not necessary, is it? There are so many people in the company. Put me down, I can walk by myself!"
"Didn't you say that you're tired? I'll carry you home so you don't have to walk on your own."
"But it's very embarrassing!"
Mr. Valentine didn't feel ashamed. It was the most shameful thing for him if he made his wife tired.
Ignoring everyone else's gaze, Beau carried her downstairs and into the car.
Beau helped her fasten her seatbelt and happily brought her home.
West of the city, in a village in the city.
In the backyard of a convenient shop, there were three or four gambling tables.
Some were playing mahjong while others were playing cards.
In the smoke, the players kept shouting, and one of them had the highest voice.
"I've said that my daughter is rich! That girl is so lucky to be a manager for a popular celebrity. It's enough for me to spend a few months with the little money from the celebrity!"
"Look at my new clothes. She bought them for me!"
She doesn't give me much every month. Only 20,000 dollars. Anyway, I don't have to worry about anything. If I have some free money, I can come out to play cards."
As Bryce played cards, he did not forget to brag about his good life with his friends.
Sitting opposite Bryce was a woman in her 30s. She was well dressed and sneered.
"If you are so rich, why did Miles still say that you didn't pay back his gambling debt?"
Bryce's smile froze, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes. "When did he say that?"
"Just this morning. When I met him, he said that you owed him 3,000 dollars and never paid him back. He also said that you always tried to avoid him."
"Bullshit! When did I avoid him?"
"Bryce, you only know how to brag. Would you still come here to hang out with us if you have more than 20,000 dollars a month? You've already went to enjoy yourself!" A middle-aged woman on the right side touched the card and couldn't help joining the mocking team.
Those who lived in the village in the city were either locals with low income or workers from other places.
People generally did not have a good life, and each of them earned a salary of 1,500 dollars.
It hadn't been long since Bryce came to Krine. The place he rented wasn't a good place. Everyone had already seen how much he spent in a month. He wasn't as rich as he said.
It was one thing to brag and lie to the little girls, but now it was getting over. More than 20,000 dollars a month.
No matter how rich a celebrity was, the money did not belong to the manager. As a daughter, it was even more impossible for her to always give money to Bryce.
The woman on the opposite side immediately laughed. "Bryce, how can you lie?"
When the woman smiled, a pair of dimples were exposed, which was so sweet that it was intoxicating.
Bryce's heart beat faster, and his eyes were fixed on the woman.
Since the death of Graciana's mother, he had been single and had not touched a woman for a long time.
Now that he had a crush on this woman, he really wanted to get her.
"I'm not lying. I'm really rich!" Bryce raised his voice. "The celebrity my daughter is managing is called Eli... She seems to be the wife of Mr. Valentine! You know him, don't you? He's the richest man in Krine!"
"The more you talk, the more ridiculous it is. Who is Mr. Valentine? Why does he still have something to do with your daughter? Bryce, are you still drunk?"
Bryce was anxious and threw the mahjong tiles to the ground. "I'm not lying!"
While they were shouting, a shifty-looking man suddenly came out of the door. It was Miles, who had just come back after splashing paint on Graciana!
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