My Sexy Little Wife's
Chapter 80: SURPRISING FACTS
“Layla ... Layla!" Already a few times the voice of the mother echoed calling, but it has not yet got a speech. He even looks upset now. "Where is that woman?"
Moments later, a quick step came from the back door. Mother turned her head quickly to look angrily at the figure who had just approached her.
“Sorry, Madam, I'm in the park accompanying Big Lady and Miss Naomi,” he said doubtfully.
A heavy sigh rang out, making Layla feel goosebumps. “Surely he is the only one you should serve in this house?”
"I'm sorry, Madam. This morning you asked me to serve Miss Naomi only. I'm prohibited from doing any other work, other than serving Miss Naomi."
“What? It's totally crazy." The woman looked increasingly upset. "Then call Mathilda!"
“But Mathilda is also in charge of serving Miss Naomi. Sir assign us both.”
A pair of women's eyes were closed. Both hands clenched. He felt Adrian's attitude in keeping Naomi too excessive.
“I can't believe this. That woman has really enslaved my son.”
"I'm sorry, Madam. I dare not break master's orders."
"Alright, go back there," he ordered in an angry tone.
Layla could only bow to hear the long grunt of the hostess.
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Adrian arrives at the office. He rushed to the elevator to get to the top floor. He did not even heed the greetings from some of the staff who greeted. Bruno followed behind in a hurry.
As soon as he arrived upstairs, a man dressed in black appeared to be bowing his head. They then headed for Adrian's private room.
“What did you find, Russell?” adrian asked shortly after putting his body on the sofa.
The private detective sat on another sofa. Adrian seemed impatient to know the information Russell was carrying.
“A few days ago I investigated Claire's family background. I have also searched his house and I found some other surprising facts.”
“What's surprising fact?” ask Adrian curious.
"Lara Claire, Ken Claire's mother, turns out to be a former palace maid. While her husband, Ryan Claire is King Arthur's personal driver."
Russell nodded. "Ryan Claire was convicted of drunk driving while escorting Queen Hellena to a royal ceremony. Not long after, Lara Claire was also dismissed."
“Then what does it have to do with Naomi's biological parents. Are they also palace servants?”
“Not,” he said as he took a deep breath. “Oh yes, you know the story about Princess Isabel?”
Adrian's forehead shrinks thinly. It was in my mind about who Russell had just called. “Isn't Princess Isabel the daughter she lost as a child?”
“True. She was two years old when she visited the London Eye with Queen Hellena. Princess Isabel disappeared mysteriously and was not found until now.”
Adrian's memory flies to the past. When he was a teenager, he had heard the news that had horrendous all over the country.
“Yes, I've read an article about the little princess. Maybe he drifted into the river and his body was not found.”
"It doesn't seem to." Russell smiled faintly, then took out a box from his coat pocket. He slides over to the table, and is quickly grabbed by Adrian. The man stared at the fancy jewelry.
“What is this?” tanyanya while researching.
“That sapphire necklace belongs to Queen Alice,” replied Russell.
“Why is it with you?” tanyanya. “Don't tell me you robbed her from Queen Alice.”
Russell was almost stunned to hear Adrian's joke, but within seconds Russell's face returned to serious mode.
“According to the information I got, the necklace was presented by Queen Alice to her granddaughter, Princess Isabel, during her second birthday celebration, one day before Princess Isabel mysteriously disappeared. The necklace I found in Lara Claire's private room.”
Russell then shifted some photos onto the table. Adrian immediately snatched. Researching seriously. He smiled after it. From the shape of the face, eyes and hair he can recognize the owner of the adorable face.
“This is Naomi's photo. Wasn't he funny when he was a kid?”
“Not, Sir. It was a photo of Princess Isabel during her second birthday celebration.”
A pair of Adrian hazel beads were instantly rounded as his brain was able to parse Russell's intent. The photo in his hand just fell.
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