Elena crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked at the two caddies vigilantly. "How do you know I'm single?"
The two of them laughed and looked at Elena. "My dear Elena, you are the dream lover of all the men in our big casino hotel. Everyone knew that you were single on the second day."
After finishing nine holes, William felt that he might be able to take part in some of the golf tournaments in England to have some fun. Or perhaps he could use this as a dirty trick to take advantage of those who didn't know about it.
Throwing the club to the caddie, William, who already knew that Elena was single, took her to the luxury store outside the hotel to buy goods for an hour.
At around one o 'clock in the afternoon, he took the satisfied Elena to the hotel's restaurant for a big meal. At three o' clock in the afternoon, when he was working out with the exotic Elena,
Sunday reminded him, "Sir, Mr. Cavendish is outside the suite asking to see you."
With a beauty accompanying him to work out, William didn't have the mood to care about Charles. After more than an hour, he washed up and put on his clothes.
Looking at the happy Charles, William was relieved. Things weren't as evil and cruel as he thought. However, looking at Charles' expression, William was unhappy again.
Marco was indeed an old bastard, but none of his descendants were good people. They were either his wife, nephew, savior with ulterior motives, or unfilial children who hoped for their father to die early.
"Looks like the results are good news for you."
Seeing that William's expression was very bad, Charles, who understood, quickly restrained the smile on his face.
He said awkwardly, "I found some connections and spent some money. The test report is out, and it proves that the people who died yesterday were Marco and Toby."
"So what if they're dead? No one in the family is good anyway." After reading the test report, William casually threw it on the coffee table and asked Charles.
"What do you think now? Should we announce that Grace and Juan are the murderers, directly use the law to deprive them of their inheritance, and split all the inheritance with Susie?
Or should we continue with our previous plan and watch Grace and Juan Carlos kill Susie and the other small heirs, and finally take the inheritance for ourselves? "
Half or all? Safety or risk? This question was not easy to answer. But to William's surprise, Charles was only stunned for a few seconds before he lowered his head and pondered. Not long after, he said, "I thought you didn't like Suzy?"
"Alright, it seems that the human heart can never be satisfied."
As long as Susie, who could get half of the inheritance, died, Charles wouldn't care about the other small heirs.
After listening to William's mockery, Charles, who was already used to it, shrugged indifferently. "Five billion versus ten billion, how long do you need to hesitate?"
What he said was right. This was not about 50 USD and 100 USD. It involved 5 billion USD. If Charles could resist it, he would not be involved in all this scheming.
Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't use Marco's company stocks to drag down the inheritance, William knew that Charles wouldn't have used only one billion US dollars to get rid of him when he was faced with an inheritance of tens of billions after taxes.
The meat was there, but he could only drink the soup. This made William feel very helpless. Suddenly, he had an idea to slack off, so he shook his head and said,
"Based on the current situation, there's no need for you to put on an act with me. All you need to do is watch Grace and Juan kill Suzy and a few other heirs."
Charles immediately shook his head and said, "No, if Grace and Juan really do something to me, if I don't have a bodyguard, I'm just an ordinary person. The risk I face is no less than taking a shot from you.
Furthermore, you have to understand, William, that my surname is Cavendish and Cavendish. If I want to inherit all the wealth without suspicion, I have to take this shot. Otherwise, the rumors of me hiding behind my back and killing all my opponents will follow me for the rest of my life. "
Seeing that William didn't object, Charles jokingly probed, "Buddy, you didn't do anything. You just helped me find the two real murderers and you got a reward of more than one billion US dollars from me. Isn't it too easy and too greedy?"
"Then you can try and see what the consequences are if you don't give it to me." William crossed his legs and said, "I didn't even care about my mother's birthday party and ran over to help you find the murderers. Buddy, I sacrificed a lot."
Looking at William, who was squinting his eyes and emitting dangerous signals, Charles felt very helpless. He also understood that once William found out and told him who the real culprit was, regardless of whether William took action after that, there was no way he could shirk off the benefits he had promised.
Otherwise, being targeted by William, who the entire upper class of England didn't want to provoke, was definitely a hundred times more dangerous than being targeted by Grace and Juan.
"Okay, let's go according to our previous plan. I, who can already inherit five billion US dollars after taxes, don't care about taking a shot. What are you afraid of, the shooter?"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Charles joked, "Are you afraid that if I die, the winery and fleet I promised you will be gone?"
"You're not afraid of death, I really have nothing to worry about." William smiled. "Okay, you can go now. Don't get in the way of me talking to the beauty."
When Charles walked to the door of the suite, he heard William remind him, "Go back and change your bulletproof suit."
Looking at the bulletproof suit William gave him, Charles couldn't help but laugh. "This is probably called everything has its pros and cons."
"Get lost."
Avoiding the fruit that William threw at him, Charles quickly opened the door and left. When he returned to the French Hotel where the police asked the nine suspects to stay together, he was entangled by Audrey Spitz and Nick Spitz.
Then he heard Nick Spitz slander, "Hey, Charles, I haven't seen you all day. Did you do something bad?"
Hearing her husband's teasing, Audrey glared at Nick. She knew that Nick was jealous of her saying that Charles was handsome and was deliberately slandering him in front of her.
She slapped Nick on the shoulder and explained awkwardly, "Ignore him, Charles. It's just that Nick is under a lot of pressure because it's the first time he's been suspected."
"It's okay. I was bored during the day, so I went to the Monte Carlo Casino to play a few rounds." Charles waved his hand and said, "How about we have dinner together later? Take it as an apology for involving you in this case."
"Will it be too troublesome?" Just as Audrey said politely, Charles said, "It's just a meal. What's so troublesome about it?
I'll go up and change first. We'll meet in the hotel lobby in half an hour and then go to an Arabic restaurant not far away to eat roast lamb. How about that? "
"No problem." Before Audrey could say anything, Nick, who heard that there was roast lamb, immediately agreed. "You go and change. Audrey and I will wait for you here."
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