Chen Linhai was shocked by his sinister tone and stammered,
"I, I didn't expect it to be something bad. I thought that since they were husband and wife, maybe it was because of their interest in each other. I don't understand the world of rich people."
Gu Shimo snorted coldly.
"I brought that letter back and had it appraised. There were only the fingerprints of my father and Ding. In other words, when Zhao Qinlan handed this letter to you, she must have been wearing gloves, right? It should have been summer then, right? Didn't Manager Chen find it strange that he was wearing gloves in the summer?"
Chen Linhai was stunned by Gu Shimo's question.
When Zhao Qinlan handed the letter to him, she was indeed wearing gloves. Although he had doubts, in the face of money, he subconsciously ignored it.
"Uh... Well, I really didn't notice it at that time..." Chen Linhai's eyes evaded his gaze. As Gu Shimo pressed on, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
