All Chapters of Flash Marriage:CEO's Sweet Wife: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The voice on the other end was unwavering.Elizabeth Forster thought for a moment; tomorrow was her day off. After handing over her work today, she would devote most of her attention to investigating past matters. This call provided an opportunity to settle some trivial issues tomorrow. Thus, she replied, "Let's make it tomorrow then.""Alright, it's settled. I won't disturb you any further. Goodbye." She softly acknowledged and hung up the call. On her desk lay a small calendar, with tomorrow specially marked for the company team-building event in the afternoon. She planned to go to the police station in the morning to resolve the matter, so it wouldn't interfere with the schedule.Elizabeth Forster let out a long sigh and put down her phone. Her desk was cluttered with various documents. Despite organizing them daily, new tasks always piled up. Staring at the papers, she was lost in thought for a while before finally regaining her composure and starting to process the files. These

"Regarding the embezzlement, it happened yesterday after work. A girl from the finance department was making copies. At that time, there was no one in the copy room, and I had some documents to print, so I asked her to help me make copies of these things," Sheila Dewey explained.Elizabeth Forster listened quietly."At that moment, she seemed flustered and a bit panicked. I noticed something was off, so I glanced at what she was copying—it was the recent cashier's list.""There wasn't anything too obviously wrong, but when I got back, I thought about some of the data and expenses. I hadn't heard any corresponding news in the company. So, I became suspicious and today, I was looking for an opportunity to check the data again."Sheila Dewey shrugged, "But she was too vigilant. There was no chance."Elizabeth Forster nodded thoughtfully, sniffing slightly, "Let's go to Uncle Chen's place first and see if there's any progress. As for Rupert Forster, I'll handle it. Be careful yourself

Outside the window, the sunlight was gradually replaced by dark clouds. A heavy, oppressive sky loomed over the city, foretelling an impending storm. The air was filled with the faint scent of rain, damp and moist.After Huo Yuntian and his group left, Sheila Dewey couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't we continue the investigation?"Elizabeth Forster turned her head to look at her, smiling gently, "I have my own considerations."Her mother's painting might be lost forever. This was her intuition.Chen San had inexplicably dug up antiques and sold them immediately, exchanging them for a villa...If they let the detective agency continue their investigation, the final outcome might be out of her control.She felt she couldn't rush things. So, she comforted Sheila Dewey, "It's okay. At least we have some leads now. The most pressing matter is to see what Rupert Forster is planning to do recently.""Hmph." Sheila Dewey scoffed, mocking, "That doesn't even need consideration. Isn't it

Standing at the door, she lowered her head to look through her phone, deliberately ignoring Elsa beside her.She didn't want to speak, but someone was determined not to let her have her way.Elsa pouted, her voice hesitant, "Joannaster Elizabeth, do you dislike me?""No," Elizabeth Forster answered without hesitation.She watched the elevator screen with some anxiety, then lowered her head to stare at her phone, unsure of which app to open to mask the awkwardness.Elsa's brows furrowed, as if she was extremely wronged, "Then why... every time you see me, your attitude is so cold?"A perfect example of being ungrateful and making accusations first.Elizabeth Forster really wasn't in the mood to deal with this, and her tone turned unfriendly, "I treat everyone the same, there's no dissatisfaction. Work requires seriousness. What kind of attitude do you expect from me?"Joannance it had already come to this, she no longer held back, "Moreover, does my liking or disliking you affec

Elsa felt a bit wronged and hung her head. Her voice choked, "I... I don't think these things are a big deal. Joannaster Elizabeth doesn't have a clear plan in mind and hasn't figured out how to arrange things. I made the proposal for your convenience to check it. Is there anything wrong with that?" Cathy Walpole's tone was unfriendly, "Stop your tears. This is at the company, not at your home. Are you still a child? You start crying after just a few words. Who are you showing off to?" Elsa bit her lip, her face pale. She looked up, disbelievingly at Cathy Walpole. Suddenly, she covered her face and left crying. In less than a minute, she had already left the office. On the side, Elizabeth Forster gently pinched her earlobe. Familiar people could instantly tell that she was worried and anxious. She instinctively wanted to touch her earlobe. However, she quickly realized this and nonchalantly withdrew her hand, pretending not to care. She looked at Cathy Walpole, "What's wrong, why are