Chapter 121

Thaddeus' eyes darkened. That was truly a coincidence. Anyone would be suspicious of that.

However, the suspect just so happened to be his wife. They had lived together for three years, so he knew her capabilities more than anyone else.

Thaddeus remembered those incoherent sketches she had drawn in the study. Not only did she waste a lot of paper, but she often mixed up those sketches in his documents, causing him to make a fool of himself during his meetings.

With almost zero hesitation, Thaddeus replied, "It's not her."

Everyone was a possible suspect, but not Jessamine.

Jordan explained, "Mr. Holt. Actually, Mrs. Holt's designs aren't bad. She used to–"

Then, he was interrupted.

Benji was so wasted that he passed out. His assistant had to stagger over to them while holding his arm. Jordan hurriedly ran over to help carry Benji.

There was a lounge suite on the top floor, so Thaddeus brought Benji there.

…

Sasha and Amy were whispering in a corner downstairs. "Have you seen