Chapter 551 You Have No Idea What True Suffering Is However, Yeates didn’t expect that Charlotte didn’t have any further intentions towards Gideon. After being warned by Yeates, Charlotte completely cut off contact with Gideon. Strangely enough, Yeates didn’t destroy the design plan as she was supposed to; instead, she kept it. “Then you contacted Saxton?” Charlotte frowned, “Because you were short on money?” Yeates shook her head, instinctively gripping the handle of her suitcase tightly. “If someone hadn’t approached me, I might never have remembered that such a design plan was hidden in my computer.” “Someone approached you?” Joe’s gaze turned piercing as he looked at Yeates. “Are you suggesting that there’s someone else manipulating all of this behind the scenes?” Yeates sighed in resignation. “Yes. Not long ago, someone came to me. Initially, he tried to discreetly inquire about everything related to Charlotte’s time at school. During our conversation, I recalled that design plan…” “So, you sold the design plan and screenshots to him,” Charlotte understood, realizing why their previous investigation failed to uncover any evidence connecting Lisa, Saxton, or even Yeates. It turned out that there was a hidden force linking seemingly unrelated individuals. But who was this person exactly? “Do you remember who the person approaching you was?” Lena furrowed her brow as she looked at Yeates. Yeates shook her head. “I only know it’s a man, but he doesn’t seem to be the one in charge.” Clearly, the person behind this was much more cautious than they had imagined. However, at that moment, Joe’s attention was drawn to the suitcase beside Yeates. “Is the money you received inside this?” Enter title… Yeates instinctively moved the suitcase behind her, shaking her head repeatedly. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. This suitcase contains my personal belongings. I’ve said everything I needed to say, and now I’m leaving.”
Seeing that she was about to leave, Lena furrowed her brow tightly and extended her hand to stop her. Yeates panicked and held onto her suitcase. In the midst of their back-and-forth struggle, the suitcase toppled over and hit a nearby stone, creating a clattering sound. Numerous bills spilled onto the ground. Yeates was greatly surprised and quickly reached down to pick up the bills, stuffing them back into the suitcase. Charlotte looked at Yeates’s actions with disdain, her gaze gradually growing darker. At this moment, the piercing sound of sirens could be heard from the mouth of the alley. Yeates was startled, looking up in disbelief at Charlotte and the others. “You called the police?” Yeates paid no attention to the scattered bills on the ground, grabbing the suitcase and attempting to dash outside. However, the police had already blocked both ends of the alley; there was no chance of escape. In the end, Yeates could only be led away by the police, her face filled with humiliation. Before leaving, she cast a deep glance at Charlotte, tinged with envy and jealousy, saying, “Charlotte, why are you always so lucky? Even after divorce and abandonment, you were found by your mother’s family. You have no idea what true suffering is.” Charlotte’s lips curved into a cold smile. “That’s just your superficial thought.” Yeates, still unwilling, was about to say something, but the police forcefully pulled her away, causing her to stagger as she left. Soon, news came from the police that Yeates had confessed fully at the station, revealing some details she hadn’t disclosed before. Just as Joe had speculated, the suitcase that Yeates carried contained nothing but the money the other party had bribed her with. Yeates was well aware that Charlotte would find her sooner or later, so she discreetly hid away with the money. She was cautious about spending it extravagantly, fearing that drawing attention from others might lead Charlotte to her. Charlotte looked at the message that came from the police and couldn’t help but feel speechless.