Chapter 147

ROMAN

“It's a dead end, sir,”

My brows furrowed deeply as I watched the man in front of me. His expression was devoid of any emotion and his voice was cold with polite professionalism as I've always known it to be. There was no way he was lying to me but…with his skills…

“Are you serious?” I lifted a brow in question and the man nodded.

“I traced the records thoroughly, searched through the country and even the continent but I could not find out who purchased the poison that was administered to Mrs Wellington, sir,”

I blew out a frustrated breath and reclined into my seat in exhaustion.

“Whoever it was, they knew exactly how to cover their tracks,” Conor, the private investigator, said.

I had hired him months ago to get to the bottom of this, to know who exactly had the audacity to sneak poison into my house and use it on my wife, almost taking her life.

Yet.

Something was off about this whole thing.

I nodded to Conor, “Thanks for your effort,” I heard myself say, still soundin