Assistant to My Contracted Husband

There’s also a witness.

Hua Nuan clenched her small hand and said hoarsely, "Brother Hua Han, do you remember when we were little, the butler liked to make scallion pancakes for us?"

The scallion pancakes were delicious, not expensive, but very fragrant, and every time I had to gorge on several pieces before stopping.

Hua Han looked deeply at the woman before him, pursing his lips, "I remember."

"Why... is it him? I don’t believe it!"

Hua Nuan sniffed, forcing the moisture from her beautiful eyes back, then looked up at the man before her and spoke hoarsely.

"Where is the butler now? I want to find him and get to the bottom of this..."

"Sorry, Nuannuan, after I found out the truth, I had someone look for him, but he already passed away three days ago."

Hua Nuan: "..." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Died three days ago?

Does the timing have to be so coincidental, so fitting?

"How... did he die?"

"He was old, and when he went out, he was unfortunately hit by a car. The other party was suspected of drunk driving."

Hua Nuan: "..."

So, with the butler gone, does all of this become without testimony?

Ha...

Does it have to be so coincidental?

Last night, Hua Nuan felt a bit dizzy, and after a sleep, she felt better. But now, hearing Hua Han’s words, her forehead throbbed again, almost as if her head would explode.

After a while, Hua Nuan calmed herself, "Let me calm down..."

"Okay."

Hua Han looked deeply at the woman before him.

To cover one lie, I’ve already told too many lies.

Moreover, it seems like a huge loophole.

All along, I’ve tried to patch this loophole, but there’s nothing I can do.

Hua Han clenched his large hand into a fist, hoping that all this has come to an end.

As long as Hua Nuan is willing to believe everything I say...

...

Huo Zun looked deeply at the woman who lowered her eyes before him, extended his large hand and embraced her, his gaze fell on her pale complexion, and he said while pursing his lips.

"Take a rest."

"Okay."

Hua Nuan managed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

"I’ve always thought that the big boss hiding behind the scenes should still be alive, since Hua Dong’s death is also related to him. He killed Hua Dong, thus concealing his existence seamlessly. But I didn’t expect the butler to have passed away three days ago."

Then my logic can’t hold anymore.

Hua Nuan tugged at the corner of her lips, looked up at the man before her, and spoke hoarsely.

"What about Hua Dong’s autopsy result, when will it be out?"

"I’ll have someone expedite it."

"Good."

... Huo Zun gave the butler a subtle hint, without saying much, and the butler promptly withdrew respectfully and went to handle it.

Actually, Huo Zun wasn’t very interested in the autopsy result.

Because if Hua Han can shift his guilt onto someone else out of thin air, then Hua Dong’s death would certainly have no traces.

Yes, there wouldn’t be any evidence or leverage left.

This man’s depth and ruthlessness are beyond what I expected.

...

The atmosphere was somewhat dull.

Hua Han held his ice water, his gaze resting on the pale-faced Hua Nuan, his slender fingers unconsciously stroking the cup.

Transplanting blame, finding scapegoats.

He had thought of this method early on.

The only person who didn’t have much influence and could be easily manipulated was the retired old butler.

Pin it on him, make sure he can never speak again, and then find a few witnesses, and everything would be resolved.

After all, how unfortunate it was that Hua Kun had just happened to call when he came to Cambodia.

Hua Han’s lips curled into a cold smile, profound.

Yes, sorry.

It’s all to ensure Hua Nuan doesn’t suspect me.

Under the heavens, I’m the only one who treats Hua Nuan well.

At the time, when I colluded with Hua Dong to kill Hua Kun and pushed the man off the building, pretending that the man committed suicide, it was all because I wanted to save Hua Nuan.

Because Hua Dong promised me that after eliminating Hua Kun, Hua Nuan would be safe.

I had no choice...

Just didn’t expect that afterward, Hua Dong would go back on his word and send Hua Nuan to the auction.

...

The butler arranged for a sumptuous breakfast, but Hua Nuan had no appetite for breakfast, and Huo Zun forced her to drink several sips of milk before stopping.

At 10 o’clock in the morning, Hua Dong’s autopsy results came out.

Three copies were respectively handed to Hua Nuan, Huo Zun, and Hua Han.

Since Huo Zun arranged for European doctors to conduct the examination, all the reports were in English.