Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart

Chapter 62 You Almost Got Cuckold?

William turned his head and his face twitched. If it wasn't for the long time he hadn't seen Andrew, he

would kill this noisy man.

"Actually, there's no need to stir up so many scandals."

Andrew sat up from the sofa, took a few steps back to keep a safe distance, and was ready to run at

any time in case William got angry and killed him.

"I've heard rumors about you abroad, saying that you look ugly, like hidden rules, and even have an

affair with the movie star."

How did such absurd rumors come about?

In terms of appearance, William was second only to Andrew, because Andrew had not found anyone

more handsome than himself so far.

William entered the elevator and turned a deaf ear to Andrew's mindless thoughts.

"William, I have something serious to talk with you!"

Andrew hurriedly entered the elevator and followed him.

"Someone was still targeting you at the charity gala. What exactly was going on?"

Andrew was carefree abroad, but he always kept up with domestic news.

Last night, when Andrew heard the news that Jane got injured, he took the first flight home.

"I don't know either."

William entered the CEO's suite and asked Andrew, "Let's not talk about this. You come back in such a

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"You know my situation. I will be trapped as soon as I get home!"

Andrew and William were of the same age, William's son had been five years old, but Andrew was still

single.

Every time Andrew's father came to the Duncan Group, he would complain about it.

The Floyds had given in. They could even cancel the marriage back then. As long as it was a woman

who Andrew adored from a decent family, they would agree.

"What's so good about being married? You have to be condemned for picking up girls. You're sneaking

around on a date behind Jane."

Andrew showed a cynical expression. Being single meant freedom. Being a rich male bachelor, he

always had women chasing after him. It was very interesting.

"Don't mention Jane."

William took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger. He didn't want to see Jane or even hear

anyone talk about her.

"Alright. I won't'."

Andrew looked at William in surprise. Based on his understanding of him for years, William shouldn't

have hated Jane so much.

To be more precise, William was indifferent to Jane. Since Andrew mentioned her name, William was

emotionally charged.

"Could it be that Jane was actually behind all this?"

Andrew used his imagination. If that's the case, Jane was really something!

Jane grew up with Colin at home. She was a bit stupid, not like such a scheming person.

Moreover, based on Andrew's understanding of her, Jane also didn't like William, so there was no need

for her to do so.

"No."

William quickly denied it. He was sure that it wasn't Jane.

"William, what happened?"

Andrew was worried, so he came back to see if there was anything he could do to help.

"Nothing serious until now."

William did not conceal anything. He briefly recounted what had happened in the past month. Ever

since Jane was kidnapped, it was a little strange.

"You mean, you almost got cuckold?"

Andrew held his stomach and tried to smother his laughter.

William's face darkened. Though that was the situation, did he have to be so straightforward?

"I'm sorry!"

It was not surprising in the entertainment industry, with small stars had always been unscrupulous to

become famous.

Being in a wealthy family, there was no such thing as love in this lifetime, they were all for money.

Andrew did not believe in sincerity, nor did he believe in love.

His parents seemed to get along well apparently but in reality...

His father had at least five mistresses and his mother had her toy boy.

They knew each other's affairs, but because of business interests, they had to maintain their marriage.

Andrew hated the Floyds, so he didn't want his parents to know about his return.

"That's why you have to take me in."

Andrew drank a glass of red wine, sitting down casually.

"You can pick one."

William opened the drawer and took out a bunch of keys.

William had no idea how many properties he had.

The items in his hands were scattered all over City J, and there were people to clean them up regularly.

"I'll just stay in your apartment with you."

Andrew made himself at home. He was lonely and could only be a couch potato to read some news on

the Internet. He couldn't even find a person to play games with.

"Got any clues from the police?"

Andrew mumbled to himself, "You have to be careful. They obviously aimed at you."

"The camera was destroyed and the power was cut off for a few minutes."

William nodded. Furthermore, even if there was a clue, the people present might not provide it.

His business in City J started late but quickly seized the market, which had already aroused the

dissatisfaction of his peers.

The jewelry business that the Duncan Group was involved in was once boycotted by the Cart Group.

This was the same as how brothers settled accounts. As long as you didn't hurt their interests, people

could all be good friends.

Once it harmed their interests, the so-called friends would immediately turn against you.

In the business world, there was not the slightest bit of human kindness.

They were eager to witness the Duncan Group collapse and replace it.

That was the reality. No one was willing to get involved in matters that had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, I came back to tell you something else."

Andrew turned on his phone and found a picture.

In the picture, a car was submerging in the lake, only exposing the roof, and the bridge and railings

above were all broken.

This should be a tragic traffic accident.

"The deceased is called Branson Aberton. He was in his fifties. His wife, three sons, and he all died in

the car accident."

The police salvaged the car and found that the brakes were out of order. Branson turned too fast, so he

broke through the fence and fell into the lake.

The location of the accident was far from the shore. When the rescuers arrived, the family was all dead.

"Branson?"

William knew that Andrew wouldn't be aimless. He seemed to have heard of this name somewhere

before.

"Here, this is the photo."

Andrew surfed his phone and said, "William, is that man familiar to you?"

"Mr. Andrew, I know who he is."

Frederic came in to deliver the documents and looked at the picture. He knew this person.

"Our boss once received strange emails. Today at the police station, he still gave clues to the police."

Branson was a high-ranking executive of the company where the man jumping off the building worked,

and Branson had been bribed by Frederic.

Actually, the Duncan Group didn't do anything except speeding up the acquisition process.

It was a family company. After the partners ran away, it was Branson who actually took charge of the

company. However, at that time, his name was Braden rather than Branson.

After helping the Duncan Group succeed, Braden took a large sum of money, abandoned his wife, and

ran overseas.

After going overseas, Braden changed his name, married a young model, and gave birth to three sons

in a few years, living a happy life.