Chapter 588 Christine White Calls the Police
The air was quiet for a few seconds.
It took a while for Christine White to recover from her shock, “What do you mean, Baird Lane is divorced?”
“Yeah, that was posted on The Lane Family Group’s website this morning.” Lisa nodded.
Christine White didn’t ask any more questions and hurriedly dropped the pen in her hand to grip the mouse and check the news on the internet.
As expected, the headline was the news that the president of The Lane Family Group was divorcing.
Surprisingly, it’s true!
Baird Lane turned out to be really divorced!
Christine White looked at the news on the computer, her red lips were first tightly pursed, and then slowly raised in an arc.
“Great! This will be the end of Molly Bort!” Christine White murmured, with even more excitement written in her eyes.
She knows that Baird Lane’s marriage to Molly Bort is not going to last, and after her deliberate seduction that night, Baird Lane is bound to divorce Molly Bort.
But she never expected that Baird Lane would move so fast and already leave with Molly Bort.
It’s good to be gone. Without the shelter of The Lane Family, Molly Bort is completely screwed.
At that thought, Christine White grabbed the cell phone on her desk and headed for the manipulation department.
When she got to the manipulation department, she didn’t knock and walked right into Dennis’ office, “Two days, did you find out?”
Denise gave her a displeased look, “You’re still in a hurry!”
“Of course, I can’t wait to get my revenge, so I’m definitely in a hurry.” Christine White pulled out the chair across from him and sat down.
Dennis knew all about her past, so he was understanding of her desire for revenge, and after a few keystrokes, printed out a copy of something.
“I stayed up two all-nighters and burned up two mainframes trying to recover that information with the list, so strike that, how do you want to make it up to me?” Dennis took the stuff out of the printer and didn’t rush to give it to Christine White, but asked for the favor first.
Christine White was not annoyed and smiled, “I heard my brother say that you have been thinking about the Ocean Heart in my hand and want to give it to a beautiful lady, I can give you the Ocean Heart, are you satisfied with this compensation?”
A spring-like smile blossomed on Dennis’ usual expressionless face, “Of course.”
He handed over what he had in his hand.
Christine White took it, “Okay, I’ll have Lisa open the safe in a few minutes and bring you the Heart of the Ocean.”
The Heart of the Ocean was a nineteen-carat deep-sea sapphire ring that had been given to her by one of the Camp Family banquets she had first attended as Christine Camp five years ago.
It’s not as valuable as a blue diamond, but it’s definitely worth a lot.
But it was far less important to her than this piece of information in her hands, so it was fine to give it away.
“Wrap it up and send it over, you know, I won’t myself.” Dennis reminded.
Christine White gave him a blank look, “Okay, I get it, now you tell me the specifics of this profile.”
“Can.” Dennis nodded, “These two copies in your hand are both lists, one is a list of the top brass and heads of that organization back then, the ones I’ve circled are the ones that have already been caught, the ones I haven’t circled are the ones that the military of this country hasn’t checked out or the ones that are on the run and haven’t been caught.”
“Well, I’m not too concerned about that one, what about this one?” Christine White asked as she put the top one aside and held up the other.
On this one, she saw Molly Bort’s name.
“This share, is to take the money to buy shares to participate in the sale of poisonous powder investors, they give money, the organization according to the amount of money given how much, wait until the poisonous powder all sold out, and then divided to them the corresponding interests, because this way to come to the money quickly, but also to come to the money, so participate in the people is not quite a lot.” Dennis explained.
Christine White heard it roughly, bright red fingertips clicking on Molly Bort’s name on this list, “There are names on here that aren’t circled, too, meaning, ones that the military and the police department haven’t checked out?”
“That’s right, these people are the ones who invested more, the organization gave them some protection and didn’t register their information in great detail, so when the organization side deleted it, the military and the police side couldn’t find it.” Dennis replied.
Christine White laughed, “So, it looks like Molly Bort is pretty lucky.”
“Not as lucky as you are in being lucky, having gathered so many capable people around you, and now that you have all the evidence on her, it’s up to you to decide whether she lives or dies.” Dennis squinted at her.
Christine White was in a good mood when she heard that, “M is right.”
“Also, in addition to all that, I found out something interesting.” Dennis looked at her with a smirk.
Christine White frowned, “Something to do with me?”
“That’s right, didn’t you tell me before that that Molly Bort had a body made just to make sure your ex-husband was sure you were dead.” Dennis nodded.
Christine White realized something, her eyes narrowed, “You mean to say that the body, too, was made by Molly Bort for this organization? Molly Bort was connected to this organization long ago?”
“Pretty much, except the guys who arranged the bodies were unlucky enough to be caught by the military, and they’ve all been shot for ages now.”
“That was pretty much deserved, but do you know who that body really was? Anyways, she died in peace because of me.” Christine White asked somewhat apologetically.
Dennis sniffed and snapped the computer a few more times, bringing up a profile screen out, then turned it around and turned it to her,
“It was just a normal college girl who got addicted to snorting because she crossed paths with this organization and tried to go to the police, but the organization found out and killed her.” Dennis said lightly.
Christine White sighed, “I see, you send me her family’s contact information, I’ll have Lisa transfer some money over, I’m more than a little over the fact that her body is still being used because of me, and the coroner, he was paid off by Molly Bort and deserves to be punished as well.”Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
“Why are you such a pain in the ass?” Dennis frowned in disgust, but barred the computer in his hand and turned it back, snapping away.
Soon Christine White had the family contact information for the bodies from back then, as well as the current whereabouts of the coroner, and contentedly stood up from her position, “Well, it’s time for me to go, and I’ll take this list as well.”
“Remember to give me the Heart of the Ocean.” Dennis didn’t forget to remind.
Christine White waved her head in the air as she headed for the door, indicating that she wouldn’t forget.
Back at the office, Christine White called Lisa and gave her the key to her safe, telling her to take the Heart of the Ocean out and wrap it up and deliver it to Dennis.
Then she left the office with this list and drove toward the police station, reporting the incident as a foreigner.
With this list, the police department side will surely draw attention to it, and once it is verified, they will make arrests immediately.
After catching Molly Bort, she then steps in and brings out that evidence that Molly Bort killed her.
When the time comes, another drug powder deal, another willful killing, there’s absolutely only one thing that can happen to Molly Bort, the death penalty!
Originally, she thought it would be almost enough to make Molly Bort do a lifetime in jail, but she changed her mind later when she learned that Molly Bort was also involved in the drug powder trade.
Hundreds of millions of dollars invested in the sale and purchase of poisonous powders means that at least hundreds of families have lost their homes because of Molly Bort, and it is safe to say that Molly Bort is simply so guilty that she has become so vicious that she has no conscience.
For such a person, the death penalty is the way to go.
As for Leo Bort …