Although she has always been proud to the outside world, she also knows how many celebrities behind her are pointing at her and talking about it! Later, Mrs. Mantening, who came to the hospital with the photo, also reminded her in an arrogant manner that she seemed to have won, but she actually lost miserably! "Yes, Feng Xun's wife is better than me, so he can break up with me for her, and you can also accuse me for her..." Mrs. Woodson mechanically ate the food in front of her, and had forgotten that she actually started to eat the most annoying broccoli, and murmured in a low voice.

"I am a failed wife, a failed mother... no matter who it is, you can point at the tip of my nose and criticize me, whether it is you, Xia Chuqi, or Mantening..." Feng's father frowned slightly, not sure why she started talking nonsense. Seeing her eating with her eyes blankly, even the decorative dishes on the plate began to eat, snatched the knife and fork from her hand, and said strongly: "You seem to be full, I will help you back!"

Mrs. Woodson did not refuse again this time, and he forced her to leave her seat.

Feng's father was focused on helping Mrs. Woodson leave the restaurant and settled the bill. He did not notice that someone was holding a cell phone and quietly took several photos of them, waiting for their figures to leave the restaurant.

"It's really interesting. Feng Xun's father, who was resurrected from the dead, had dinner with his ex-wife Mrs. Woodson, and he also showed intimacy..." The man who took the photo lowered his head and flipped over the photos taken on his phone. The corners of his lips raised slightly and directly called a number: "Hey, Mr. Mantening, you let me stare at the news about Mrs. Woodson. Guess what I took?"

Mantening, on the other end of the phone, was already a little irritated. When he heard his informant say this, he urged unhappily: "What did you take? Tell me!"

"I have sent you the photos, remember to receive them on your phone!"

The man who was taking the photo shaking the wine glass in front of him and laughed in a low voice: "Mr. Mantening, I think you will be very surprised to see this photo!"

Mantening picked up his phone in confusion and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw several photos popping out of the dialog box. He clicked on the photos and looked at them, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Did you take it in New York?"

Mantening asked in disbelief.

"Of course, I took a photo at a French restaurant that Mrs. Woodson often went to. I didn't expect that she would have dinner with Feng Xun's father tonight, and she looked very intimate!"

The man who took the photo said this and sighed incredibly: "According to my previous investigation, their relationship has long been shattered. After so long, can the old love be rekindled?"

"Who knows!"

Mantening snorted coldly and said unhappily: "Feng Xun's father has not had any news for more than ten years. Now he suddenly appears and meets his ex-wife. He is so heartless. Don't he know that his ex-wife has married another man after the second marriage and has met his lover who once cheated on him again?"

"He must know about Mrs. Woodson's second marriage, but as for the lover you are talking about, it may not be certain!"

The man taking the photo shrugged and said carelessly.

Mantening was silent for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and an excellent idea came to his mind.

"Since he doesn't know, then we might as well let him know!"

When Mantening said this, he whispered to the informant on the other end of the phone: "Go and do something for me, try every means to meet him, and tell him the news that the artist Darren is still alive!"

"Mr. Mantening, are you sure you want to do this?"

The man who was taking the photo raised his eyebrows and asked thoughtfully: "What if he gets crazy again when he is irritated?"

"That's better!"

Mantening sneered and said coldly, "He was crazy and would only pull the boy Feng Xun's hind legs! I'm waiting. The madman fell ill again and found Darren's whereabouts. This would help us spare no effort to find Darren's whereabouts, and also cause a lot of trouble for the Feng family. It can be said that he can kill two birds with one stone!"

"I understand, Mr. Mantening, waiting for my good news!"

The man who took the photo quickly understood what the employer meant and replied with a faint smile: "I will do what you said, but after the matter is done, I will add another 20% of my reward!"

He said this, as if he could guess that Mr. Mantening would refuse unhappily, and then reminded with a smile: "After all, I have to risk my life to provoke a madman who doesn't know when it will get sick. It's reasonable, and Mr. Mantening should also give me some compensation!"

"If you really succeed, I will give you 20% more!"

Although Mantening frowned in displeasure, he still agreed to his request.

When the call ended, Mantening couldn't help but curse, walked to the wine cabinet beside him in a bad mood, took out a bottle of whiskey, poured half a cup, added some ice cubes, picked up the wine glass and took a few sips.

"These private detectives are becoming more and more cunning. They only know how to ask me for revenge. Damn!"

Mrs. Mantening went downstairs with a tired look on her face and saw her husband drinking in a bad mood, still cursing, and hurriedly walked up and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? What's going on? Why are you drinking alone here?"

Mantening was too lazy to say anything, so he pushed his cell phone to his wife.

Mrs. Mantening picked up his cell phone and saw the photos taken secretly from the angles on his cell phone. After seeing the two people in the photo clearly, she couldn't help but ask in surprise: "This... isn't this Eva and her ex-husband?"

How could they be together?”

"My private detective took a photo in New York, and I don't know when the lunatic went to New York. Looking at the photos, it was probably because of the rekindled old love!"

Mantening said with a sneer.

"If the old love is really rekindled, why didn't she see him when she was recuperating in the hospital before?"

Mrs. Mantening asked in confusion.

"Maybe I went there, maybe it was not convenient to show up at that time, so as not to be questioned by reporters about the resurrection from the dead!"

Mantening shrugged, continued to drink the whiskey in front of him, and said coldly: "No matter what, since he dares to show up in public, I will make him look good!"

"What are you going to do?"

Mrs. Mantening looked at her husband with some concern, always worried that he would make things bigger.
Chapter completed!