Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Chapter 354 Uncovering My Wife’s Secrets

Lucy carefully checked the other pieces of Panax notoginseng and frowned even more. "Is this okay?" In Dr.

Woods's prescription, Panax notoginseng and American ginseng could not be brewed together. After buying them,

they were ground into powder and consumed. Ordinary people would ask the pharmacy to grind the medicine.

Lianne felt that the powder grinding machine in the pharmacy was mixed with many other medicines and it was a

little dirty, so she bought a powder grinding machine and asked Luey to grind it herself when she came back with

the traditional medicines. Lucy happened to see a servant passing by and immediately stopped her. "Yulia, help me

take a look at this medicine." The servant immediately came over. Lucy asked her to look at the picture. "Come,

take a look." "It's the same!" the servant said.

"But why do I feel that the color is a little different?" Lucy said. The servant said, "Sometimes when the lighting is

good, the picture will come out brighter. It's raining today, so it's a bit dark. That's why the color of the real thing is

different." "Is that so?" Lucy was doubtful. "Yes. Both of them look exactly the same," the maid said. "Okay," Lucy

replied and began to grind the medicine. On the other side. Kent had been starving in the basement for three days.

He felt like he was about to die. Suddenly, footsteps could be heard coming down the stairs. Kent immediately

opened his eyes. When Kent saw Lee and Trevor, he immediately shouted, "Lee, I was wrong. I was obsessed with

money. I actually wanted to cali Annalise to remind her, but Annalise blocked me. Lee, please forgive me this time

on account of Heather..." "Give me all the assets in your name. I want all your savings, including that villa," Lee said

coldly. His men were already looking for Heather everywhere. He thought that if Heather was still alive and she

found out that he had killed her brother, she would be sad and blame him. Lee didn't want Heather to blame him.

He would leave it to Heather to decide whether Kent would live or die. Whether it was three years later, five years

later, or until he died. "Alright, alright. I'll give you all my money," said Kent immediately. His eyes flickered rapidly.

He thought that no matter what, his life was more important. Besides, he could easily hide a few million dollars

from them. Now that he was in such a bad state, he really couldn't afford to provoke these big shots in

Jadeborough. He would just leave a few million dollars for himself and live a simple life. "Transfer it to this account!"

Lee coldly threw a piece of paper to Kent. "Alright, alright." Kent immediately reached for his phone and realized

that it was not there. Three days ago, after Trevor finished interrogating him, he asked his subordinates to seize his

phone. Kent looked at Trevor and was about to ask Trevor about the phone. Trevor coldly handed the phone to him.

Kent immediately took the phone.

Now that he had his phone back, he still had no chance to call the police. Moreover, now that Lee was willing to let

him go, there was no point in him calling the police If he didn't call the police, although he would lose some money,

at least he would be free. What was more, with Lee and Trevor's methods, if he didn't sacrifice a little now, he

would only be in a worse state when Lee imposed business sanctions on him. After calling the police, he would be

caught as well. After he analyzed the situation, he decisively began to transfer the money. He didn't stop making

one transfer after the other. After transferring more than 40 million dollars to Lee, Kent said, "Lee, it's done. I left

myself 6 thousand dollars to live on. Don't worry, I'll move out of the villa when get back and rent a new house."

"Okay," Lee replied coldly For Heather's sake, he wouldn't go all the way.

In the future, Heather would personally seek justice for her daughter. Upon hearing Lee's response, Kent

immediately got up and asked carefully, "Can I leave now?" He was already famished and desperately wanted to go

out and eat. He had tried to leave earlier, but the door above was guarded. "Send him away!" Trevor shouted.

Immediately, one man rudely put a balaclava over Kent's head and pulled him up the steps before leaving. After

that, Kent was thrown out of the car. Kent took off his hood and looked around. He was in the suburbs. He cursed in

his heart. At this moment, he was starving. He had no choice but to use his phone to navigate. The nearest

restaurant was more than half an hour's drive away. He hoped that someone with a car would appear on the road

right now to give him a ride. He booked a cab, but no one was willing to take the order. He had no choice but to

walk. After walking for more than an hour, he felt his legs wobbling. He gritted his teeth and continued walking

forward, but a car came from behind. He was so angry that he cursed. If he had known earlier, he would have sat

by the roadside for a while to conserve some energy. Fortunately, there was a restaurant 200 yards ahead.

Gritting his teeth, he walked into the restaurant and asked the waiter to give him a bowl of porridge first. Then, he

ordered a table full of dishes. He would first use porridge to ease his stomach before slowly eating his fill later. He

was half full when his phone rang. He picked up the call. It was an unknown number. The other party said that he

was from the Land Acquisition and Relocation Office and that a house under his name was about to be demolished.

Kent had been through a lot during this period of time, so he was very angry. He cursed into the phone, "Demolish,

my ass. Liar! Your entire family will die." The staff from the Land Acquisition and Relocation Office was speechless.

Did he stir up a hornet's nest? It was very common for the demolition work to not go smoothly. They were now

contacting the owner to verify the owner's identity and understand the owner's needs before coming up with a

comprehensive demolition and relocation plan It was common for people to ask for a huge sum of money when

they were forced to relocate. However, it was rare for them to curse. The staff said patiently, "Mr. Barton, if you

have any concerns, we can talk them out. We're trying to find out the owners' demands now." "Request my ass."

Strongly convinced that the other party was a liar, Kent cursed again. "Mr. Barton, we are doing this under the

government's orders. Please cooperate with us." "Government my ass."

The other party hung up helplessly. After a while, Kent finally ate his fill. After paying the bill, he planned to find a

hotel nearby to take a good shower and have a good sleep. The past few days had been torture. Just after he

booked a room, his previous assistant called him. "Mr. Barton, do you still remember that there's a house in your

name on Sky Street beside Moonlight Group? It's going to be demolished. The Land Acquisition and Relocation

Office just called me and asked me to advise not to be so angry." Sky Street?" Kent was a little confused. you He

suddenly jumped up from the bed and said, "I remember now. The rental price in that area is about two thousand

four hundred dollars now, right?" 'Yes, around there,' said the assistant. "Okay, got it. The Land Acquisition and

Relocation Office will call you again. Tell them to call me then," said Kent. That house was bought by his sister,

Heather back then. She had put it in his name.