Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 1343 All True

More than 99 messages on the phone were vivid in Wendy's eyes. She was naturally familiar with every single one.

"Nicole, my parents don't believe you're that kind of person. I believe Colton doesn't believe it either, but I don't know what happened to him."

Wendy's voice wasn't as lively as before, and it even carried a hint of loneliness.

No one knew how she had survived these past few months at home.

She watched Colton return home drunk. Although there was confusion in his behavior, it had also taken a toll on his health.

Initially, her parents cried their hearts out, but later they found out that Colton was doing it to deal with Ryan, so they were only concerned about his health, and they weren't as worried as before.

"Alas." Wendy let out a sigh.

Nicole came back to her senses and glanced at Wendy by her side, her lips curling up slightly. Her smile seemed rather forced.

"Wendy," Nicole called softly to her.

"Yeah?" Wendy responded while tilting her head and her gaze was sincere as she looked at Nicole.

Upon looking at Wendy's expression, Nicole suddenly felt her heart ache. Wendy had high

expectations of her and trusted her so deeply, but she ended up disappointing Wendy.

"They're all true."

Wendy saw Nicole's lips move, and the words directly entered her mind, not giving her a chance to catch her breath.

"What?" Wendy blurted out unconsciously.

She didn't believe it. She had always believed that Nicole wouldn't do anything to betray her brother. She knew Nicole wasn't that kind of person.

"Nicole."

Chloe furrowed her brows slightly. She couldn't bear to listen anymore. She didn't want the misunderstanding between Nicole and the Gardner Family to deepen further.

"I trust you, Nicole. I know what you said is false," Wendy slowly said, sniffling.

Nicole sighed helplessly. Whatever. This girl was really getting caught up in her own thoughts.

"Let's find a place to talk." Nicole looked around. This wasn't a suitable place to speak. Then, she pulled and led both of them in a certain direction.

She remembered that there was a cafe not far away. Cafes were quite common in foreign countries, similar to tea shops in her home country.

Upon hearing this, Wendy realized that Nicole seemed to be reluctant to discuss the subject. Without saying much, she quickly followed Nicole as she walked. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

She would rather believe that Nicole had something she couldn't talk about than believe that all of this was true.

Nicole had specifically reserved a private room. She and Chloe sat facing Wendy. For a moment, she felt like she was a criminal.

"Nicole, you should speak up." Wendy stared at Nicole with a determined gaze and calmly urged.

Chloe initially wanted to tilt her head and look at Nicole. She also wanted to know Nicole's true thoughts, but she thought about her position and ended up standing up to sit next to Wendy.

This did give off a true interrogation atmosphere.

Nicole took a deep breath and slowly began to speak as if she was narrating someone else's story.

"Ryan bears a grudge against Master White, while I'm Master White's descendant. Evelyn, on the other hand, hates me because of my relationship with Colton. Because of that, the two of them worked together to plant a voodoo bug in me in hopes of killing me."

Upon hearing this, Wendy gasped. She didn't know about this matter.

Her gaze immediately turned from disbelief to pity as she listened. What had Nicole gone through during that time?

"Later on, with the combined effort of Chloe, Roxanna, and Mr. Lloyd, they managed to save me. I know that Evelyn's child is not Colton's, but I was afraid that if I told Colton everything, it would alert the enemy."

Nicole paused briefly and continued, "So, I came abroad to establish a medical base to help Colton with his investigation."

She took a sip of water. Finally, she had spoken about what was on her mind. She felt as if a weight was suddenly lifted off her chest. Could it be that speaking out had lightened her burden?