Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 888 - Not in Character_1

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Chapter 888: Chapter 888 Not in Character_1

Chapter 888: Chapter 888 Not in Character_1

Purple Summers came to the study, where Gavin Graves was the only one present.

The study was spacious, clean, and even slightly deserted. There weren’t many books, but those few were very tidy, making the room look more like a place for entertaining guests.

“Come sit down,” Gavin Graves beckoned her with a friendly tone.

The laptop on the desk displayed a video that was paused. Gavin Graves pressed play, inviting Purple Summers to watch.

“It was just sent to my email, and I haven’t watched it yet,” said Gavin Graves. “It’s surveillance footage from the hotel corridor. Clyde Summers surely couldn’t stay in his room forever, once he steps out, he would be caught on camera. With some luck, maybe you can see how your mother is doing.”

He paused for a moment before continuing, “After all, it involves your mother’s privacy. I’m not sure what it will capture, but I worry the content might get leaked. So I called you over to watch it—it’s safer this way.”

Purple Summers expressed her gratitude, “Young Master Graves, thank you.”

Gavin Graves smiled faintly and asked, “Do you need me to step out?”

Purple Summers felt a bit embarrassed, “If it’s possible… may I sit across and watch?”

By sitting across from Gavin Graves, he would not be able to see the computer screen from his angle. This would avoid any impropriety without seeming impolite by asking him to leave, a kind of middle-ground solution.

Gavin Graves happily agreed.

Purple Summers watched the video, her gaze focused intensely.

Gavin Graves’s eyes quietly rested on her face. Her skin was snow-white and radiant, her hair soft and lush. Her clear, bright eyes resembled those of an innocent girl, yet they always inadvertently revealed a seductively enchanting allure.

Compared to those exquisitely stunning actresses, Purple Summers’s beauty might seem lacking, yet it was precisely her looks that captured his gaze and stirred his heart.

Gavin Graves held his breath.

After a moment, he diverted his eyes.

Purple Summers remained oblivious to this; she was still intently focused on the video, her brows slightly furrowed, her expression very serious.

The video showed a fixed shot of the hotel corridor leading to Clyde Summers’s room door. She fast-forwarded the footage and soon saw a man and a woman walking towards the camera.

The man was indeed Clyde Summers, and the woman was naturally Atra Blanc!

Purple Summers’s eyes widened slightly, as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

She rewound the video and watched it again: The two walked side by side to the hotel room door, Clyde Summers pulled out a key card to unlock the door, and turned to gently kiss Atra Blanc’s face, who then revealed a bashful smile.

Atra Blanc was actually smiling?

Purple Summers was profoundly shocked; after watching the sequence three times, she had to accept the fact: Atra Blanc was there willingly with Clyde Summers.

But it made no sense!

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Atra Blanc was a loving mother, to leave her son and daughter behind—it completely contradicted her character!

Perhaps it was the shock evident on Purple Summers’s face that prompted Gavin Graves to ask, “Is there a problem?”

“No… nothing,” Purple Summers regained her composure, still somewhat dazed, “Young Master Graves, may I delete this video?”

Gavin Graves nodded, “Of course, it’s your decision to keep the video or not.”

Considering Atra Blanc’s reputation, there was no need to keep the footage, so Purple Summers immediately deleted it. Still, she struggled to come to terms with Atra Blanc’s abnormal behavior.

At that moment, Gavin Graves informed her, “Clyde Summers has signed up for a seven-day VIP tour to Nephele Canyon. If you need to, I can arrange for someone to secure a spot for you.”

Upon hearing this, Purple Summers immediately said, “Young Master Graves, thank you so much. I would like two spots for the group tour; can you get them for me?”

The smile at the corner of Gavin Graves’s lips carried a trace of bitterness, “Yes, I can. Wait for my message.”

Purple Summers thanked him again and left the Graves Family home.

Watching her depart, Gavin Graves thought: If she wants two spots, besides herself, could the other one be for Roy Howard?

At this moment, Gavin Graves was nearly certain that Roy Howard was still alive.