The Devil's Dribble Husband

Chapter 55. Deceived Fraudsters (2)

"Well, I have to go back to that hill again just to find Arella's whereabouts?" ellard thought worried.

After being evicted from the company, he just pegged in his car which is still parked in the basement of the company building. The company refused to provide data on the company and clients who had worked with Arella, under the pretext of not being able to

His head suddenly popped into an idea. He then rushed to snatch the HP from his pocket, and typed something on the internet.

"I-this really? Mansion and Villa Vroisette have been abandoned for twelve years? Even the owner and his heir died by suicide in there? A lot of people tried to renovate it, but they're all fucked?"

Ellard gaped at the news written on social media. His hair is goosebumps, considering he went alone last night to the haunted place.

"Am I in the wrong place, huh? There's no way Arella would take me to such a horrible place," Ellard's inner self still couldn't believe it.

She then looked at her travel history two months ago with Arella and Lilith. Apparently true, Arella took her to the haunted villa and mansion. Ellard also matched the photos of the mansion while it was still in use, and when she came in yesterday.

"Why is this so? When two months ago I came, the place still looks luxurious and beautiful. Did I enter the ghost world? How do Arella and Railo do it?" ellard muttered in horror.

Not only looking for the whereabouts of Arella Andzelika who is like a ghost, Ellard also tried to find information about Railo on social media. But still, the result is nil. There were a lot of people who had the name Railo in the country, but none of its characteristics matched the man who accompanied Arella at that time.

"I don't know what's real or what isn't. How do you manage this senseless event? Is it true that Railo and Arella are ghosts? No, right? The proof is that people in the company also claimed to have worked with him."

Ellard was thinking the same thing in his own mind. He had run out of sense looking for the whereabouts of his business partner.

"Do I have to post a picture of her on social media, and then have netizens look for her? But if I do, all my crimes can also be uncovered."

The man who often cheated here and there, was afraid to make a decision and do something. He did not want the action he took later, it backfired and dismantled all his crimes so far.

Actually, although it is quite strange, this is a reasonable answer, why the dust allergy jambuh when returning from the mansion. Yes, of course, because they came to an abandoned building full of dust and moss.

Harassed by anxiety and despair, Ellard continued to rack her brain to get out of this mess. Through the rearview mirror in the car, his eyes saw a pile of valuables, which he had brought from home last night. His smile was a little bit broad. It was a temporary way to survive.

His hand nimbly turned the steering wheel, then pressed the gas of his car firmly. He went to several places in the suburbs to sell those expensive items.

"Sir, this is also a fake letter. If this letter was real, the time I scanned it would definitely show up here the data" the woman explained, pointing to a computer screen.

"But my wife bought this for a dozen million" Ellard insisted.

"Yes that means you have to be deceived" the woman replied clearly.

"Because of trickery? Not likely. He bought it at ..." Ellard stopped her unfinished sentence. She didn't know where Lilith bought it. All the shopping receipts he's given to the loan sharks.

"This is it, deh. If you really believe these bags and shoes are genuine, why do not you sell them at the store where you buy them, or other famous goods stores," the woman suggested.

"Ck, I need a quick one. Pay whatever the price is" Ellard said.

"Sir, I told you this is KW stuff. I bought it cheaply and it will not sell again. Which is just that," the store employee refused firmly. She also points towards Anella's jewelry, which Lilith stole.

"Yes, you bought this one," forced Ellard to give the necklace with the pink diamond.

"Well, sorry. If this is not possible we can buy. The price of this jewelry is much more expensive than the price of our store and its contents" replied the woman.

"Huh! Many reasons. Tell me you are poor! Can't afford this jewelry, "Ellard snapped. He did not expect, if the jewelry owned by his wife could have a very expensive price.

"You better be careful selling that thing. There are only eight in the whole world. Especially if this letter is not in the name of the Father and there is no power of sale or will. You could get penalized."

Hearing the words of the store clerk, Ellard's guts shrieked slightly. He was afraid of being caught if selling valuables belonging to Anella who until now still declared missing people the same police.

"Huh! Fucking ladies! I should have been able to relax in the tropical islands without thinking about money anymore. Not to be this badass," said Ellard as he left the store.

"Before taking care of the buildings belonging to Lady Eleanor, I must have capital. There's only one place I can go right now" Ellard thought with a sly smile.

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