My Cheating Wife Tried to Murder Me novel Chapter 9

She pulled out her phone and handed it to me. "It's all over the headlines. You might as well stop pretending. I didn't expect you to be a victim too."

I was stunned.

The signal had been bad lately, dropping in and out. I had indeed received some calls during this time.

The police had finished their investigation.

The driver admitted his guilt because Carsen had refused to give his wife the money for a long time and even threatened his wife and child.

"As for that car accident, it was Carsen hiring someone to kill you. I also learned something about your wife."

Carsen was a photographer, specializing in private explicit photos and had a small reputation in the circle.

But his phone had been leaked, and a large batch of explicit photos had been exposed.

Carsen had many scandals. He was a playboy, maintaining inappropriate relationships with many women, including Cynthia.

Sloane sighed. "I didn't expect you to be cheated, but I don't get it. He's already slept with your wife, but why would he want to kill you?"

"What do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, Sloane apologized to me quickly. She didn't mean to hit a nerve.

I thought of one thing. A year ago, Cynthia suddenly wanted to buy insurance for me, and the amount was quite large.

Could it be because of this?

I thought about it a lot and didn't dare to delve too deeply, but nothing was more convincing than this. Cynthia and Carsen colluded for the compensation money.

I didn't expect that, in Cynthia's mind, my life would be quite valuable.

"I'm sorry about it," Sloane said sympathetically. I had already been divorced, but just thinking about these things still made me uneasy.

Sloane said she only followed the gossip out of boredom and didn't mean to mock me.

"Such a scumbag woman should be with the bad guy."

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