Amiee swiftly scanned through the recent news articles, her eyes growing colder with every headline. Handing her phone to Josiah, she said, “Take a look at this!” Josiah skimmed the text quickly, his brow furrowing with frustration, barely holding back a string of curses. “Does Estelle know about this?” he asked quietly. “Even if she doesn’t, Mr. Lamont must have a plan,” Amiee replied. “These idiots are begging for trouble!” Josiah gritted his teeth in anger. Amiee reviewed the timeline of the smear campaign against KING, “Someone’s gunning for her.
The main angles are her supposed pandering to the foreigners and her ingratitude towards the Macclain family.
I'll dig into this ‘COCO’ character's background.” “Think you'll find anything?” Josiah inquired. Amiee put the word out in Eagle Valley and within half an hour, she got a hit on COCO’s identity and past. One particular detail caught her attention, and she showed it to Josiah. A year ago, the Crawley family had hired COCO to design dresses for a fashion show abroad—a fact conspicuously absent from COCO’s current Twitter bio. “Looks like the Crawleys know this COCO,” Josiah noted. “There must have been news about it. Can we still find it?” Amiee continued her online search. The intehad a long memory; if it was out there once, it could be found. Soon enough, she unearthed the old promotional materials for COCO’s collaboration with the Crawley’s modeling agency, now deleted but not beyond her reach. She also checked the judges for the recent Milan fashion show, finding that two of them had deep ties with the Crawley family. Amiee traced the original post exposing Estelle’s supposed bribe from COCO to an ID in B City, narrowing it down to the Crawley Group headquarters. Josiah Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated for All Books Updates...
screenshotted everything and sent it to Jonathan. Jonathan glanced over the messages and replied, [I'm on it.
Good job!] Estelle looked up, “What's going on?” “Nothing, go back to sleep,” Jonathan soothed, patting her cheek gently. Behind them, Josiah couldn't help but grin at Jonathan's response. “Amiee, you think Jonah’s ‘good job’ is because we found the connection between the Crawleys and COCO, or just for keeping him in the loop?” Amiee thought for a moment and said softly, “Definitely the latter.” Josiah’s handsface broke into a wide smile. Evelyn leaned in, “What's so funny?” “Just sdrama about to unfold once we land,” Josiah chuckled.
“You'll love it!” “What kind of drama?” Evelyn asked, her curiosity piqued. “Just wait and see, it's no fun if | spill it all now!” Josiah said, resting his head on Amiee’s shoulder. “Amiee, letcrash on your shoulder. | need my beauty sleep before | go and tear apart the Crawleys and the Macclains.” Amiee wrapped an arm around him, continuing her online search. “Sleep. I'll wake you up when we're there.” It was nearly 8 PM in J City when their plane touched down at the airport. Jonathan sent a message to Old Mr. Jarvis, “Grandpa, we've arrived!” Gabriel looked out at the bright lights of J City, then turned to Jonathan, “My guys will be there too, to keep things under control. We can’t let Estelle get hurt.” Jonathan nodded. “Don’t worry.” He looked down at Estelle, who was sleeping in his arms, his fingers gently tracing her features. “Ella, we're home.”