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Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

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Chapter 1347

Chapter 1347 'It's a woman's voice!

'Not a man’s voice!

'Not Wayion's voice!'

Noticing Catelyn's surprised gaze, "Terrence" explained slowly, "In the original recording, it was a man's voice, but

the voice had been processed by a voice changer. The woman didn't expect that her telephone conversation with

Trevor would be recorded, so the encryption technology wasn't advanced. Eason broke its code easily and got Mr.

Denham's true voice... The true voice is like what you heard." "A woman?"

Catelyn was confused. She felt that she needed to go through all the information again.

'All the time, I thought that Mr. Denham was a man!

But in the recording, it was a woman who talked with Trevor indeed!

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Besides, I feel familiar with her voice. It sounds like Mrs. Swale's voice.

But Mrs. Swale's voice sounds gentler. The voice of the woman in the recording is deep and overwhelming.

'Thus, it sounds natural after it has been processed by a voice changer.'

Catelyn's gaze became serious. She ventured, "Is she the woman who had an affair with your father?" 'The woman

who had an affair with my father...’

Hearing that, "Terrence" frowned subconsciously.

His parents died early. In his eyes, his father's image was shining and decent.

However, at that moment, his father's name was blackened by a ridiculous woman.

"I have asked Charles to speed up investigating the rumored woman's whereabouts. Don't you think that the voice

of the woman in the recording sounds familiar someone's very much?"

Catelyn blurted out, "Mrs. Swale! Just now, I also thought that the woman's voice was like Mrs. Swale's very much.

All the time, we have thought that Mr. Swale is Mr. Denham who lives in the municipal building. He's powerful and

can get Trevor out of prison easily, but we forget that Mr. Swale's wife also lives there. Besides, she is more low-key

and thus can do those things more conveniently." "Terrence" nodded in agreement.

"Brisa has told me her findings. As the mayor of Sapphire City, although Mr. Swale hasn't been thoroughly

incorruptible these years, the projects that he dealt with all have been widely praised by citizens. He has never

made any mistakes, and she can't find any faults with him.

"On the contrary, Mrs. Swale is suspicious. The families of those madams, who are close to her, always get some

projects that have the government's full support." "It must be because of Mrs. Swale's pillow talk!" Catelyn couldn't

imagine that the graceful Mrs. Swale was the murderous Mr. Denham.

They were totally different!

Catelyn suddenly felt terrified and grabbed "Terrence's" hand tightly.

"The woman is vicious. She has gathered our whole family here. Does she want to play the same trick to kill us with

an explosion?" "Terrence" patted her shoulder to comfort her. "She isn't that powerful. I have investigated her in

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advance. She is unable to do that."

Catelyn told herself firmly, "We must be safe. Puffy is waiting for us."

But she also felt lucky in her heart.

'Luckily, I have left Puffy in the manor.'

Then she suddenly thought of something and said with confusion, "But I have another question." "Terrence"

guessed Catelyn's thoughts and said, "Mrs. Swale has been with Mr. Swale for more than twenty years. Does Mr.

Swale know that?"

Catelyn nodded. "We need to figure it out first." "Terrence" smiled evilly and coldly.

"It's not difficult to figure it out, but you need to put on a play later."

Seeing that his eyes were shining with slyness, she understood his intention and grinned. Mr. Denham, I have

expected to meet you head-to- head for a long time.'

In the afternoon, they went to visit the mid-lake island together.

They had booked a boat in advance. At the dock, the boatman held the oar and waited for the honored guests to

board happily.