From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 332 Mother's Words The painting has been burned.

But the content drawn remained etched in her mind.

That night, Hazel did not sleep.

Based on the discovery she found in the bracelet last night, she replicated the paintings her mother taught her to draw when she was a child.

That was the place where her mother grew up when she was a child.

Hazel brought a high-definition device and, after continuously zooming in on certain patterns on the bracelet, faintly saw the shadow of a bridge.

A few days later, she directly took people to Los Angeles.

Standing once again amidst the ruins of the Fowler's villa, Hazel felt a myriad of emotions in her heart.

She did not go to the previous basement, but instead bypassed the overgrown area in front of her and continued walking inside.

Finally, I saw the site of the Tappan Zee Bridge that had been destroyed.

Even though many years have passed, the Tappan Zee Bridge still stands stubborn and strong. Hazel cto the tunnel beneath the Tappan Zee Bridge and carefully observed the patterns on the stones, tapping her fingers on them, but she didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

Isn't it here? Tpassed by minute by minute. When Hazel emerged from the bridge tunnel, the afternoon sun was shining directly on the Tappan Zee Bridge, half bright and half dim.

Suddenly, she remembered a phrase that her mother used to say to her.

"Haze, if there was a chance to go back to Grandpa's house, Mom would really hope to take you to see the Tappan Zee Bridge." At sunset, the sun's rays were scattered on the Tappan Zee Bridge and reflected in the water, creating a golden light shining through a hole, revealing three dazzling golden arches resembling full moons.

"That was the most beautiful scenery my mother had ever seen." The words of the past mother cannot be connected to the present cave at all.

Hazel looked at the Tappan Zee Bridge in front of her, which appeared particularly ancient. Over the years, there had been no water under the bridge, and the beautiful sunset view with the golden arches could no longer be recreated.

But she had a faint sense in her heart that perhaps the secret of the Tappan Zee Bridge lay beneath the sunset. Hazel opened her phone to check the sunset tfor today and saw that there were still two hours left. She decided to wait here for a while.

As the sun set, she finally saw the scene where golden light pierced through a hole.

Although not as beautiful as described by her mother, perhaps because this piece of land used to belong to the Fowler family, it still gave Hazel a different feeling.

Sure enough! The bridge tunnel becextraordinary after it was illuminated with golden light! Hazel cto the bridge tunnel and knocked on the only stone brick that was not illuminated by the golden light, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

She had someone remove the brick.

But there were no hidden compartments inside, nor did anything exist as expected.

The Tappan Zee Bridge appeared even more desolate with the lingering shadows and remnants of the past.

As the bodyguards continued to inspect the bridge tunnel, Hazel's thoughtful gaze once again fell on the brick that had been taken down.

"Take all these bricks off and bring them back to the experimental base." In order to avoid being discovered by later comers, Hazel directly brought back several pieces near the brick. As she had expected.

Shortly after she left, a group of people indeed arrived at the entrance of the bridge tunnel. Upon seeing the traces of the bricks being taken 08:37 64.0% < Chapter 332 Mother's Words away inside, they immediately made a phone call.

"They stayed on this side of the Tappan Zee Bridge for a long tand only took a few bricks." "Yes, understood. I will immediately arrange for someone to go after it." Menu Not wanting any complications, Hazel had already arranged for a private plane route when she cover this time. After leaving the desolate site of the Fowler family, she headed straight to the airport, without giving any chance for someone lurking in the shadows to ambush her.

After landing at Aspen Airport, she immediately rushed back to the research base.

Hazel cto the vacant laboratory with those bricks, examined and sampled each brick, and conducted a series of explorations using high-definition equipment.

The brick that was ignored by the golden light, indeed had a different composition compared to the other bricks. "Cut this piece of stone." Seeing that there was nothing inside the brick, Hazel's eyes were filled with indelible darkness. She picked up the remnants of the brick on the table and gently rubbed her fingertips against it, a bright light flashed through her mind.

If this brick really hid something like a key, it would have been discovered long ago by people who were constantly eyeing the Fowler family's wealth.

Was there nothing inside the brick to begin with, and the real key is the origin of this brick? Hazel squinted her almond-shaped eyes and said to the laboratory assistant, "Check what specific components are inside this brick and if there are any special ingredients." She left the laboratory and returned to her own office.

Hazel carefully examined the painting, tapping her fingertips on the location of the Tappan Zee Bridge, pondering over what other details she had overlooked.

A few hours later, the assistant brought the report of the experimental results to her.

Upon seeing a certain ingredient circled in the list of ingredients, a complex glimmer briefly flashed in Hazel's eyes.

"You go out first, we don't have any guests today, so don't make any arrangements." After the female assistant left, Hazel immediately searched online for cities and brick factories that used this ingredient to make bricks, and she actually found them! Just...

She leaned back into the leather chair, and deep within her eyes flickered a dim light that was hard to discern. Northfield, Lambert Brick Factory.

Belonging to the Lambert family! What relationship would the Fowler family and the Lambert family have again? Hazel suddenly realized that Jadon, who had been chatting and laughing with Elaina at the previous party, felt as if she was about to uncover the answer to this secret.

But it was just a little bit off! Perhaps she should have found tto go to Northfield herself.

But before heading to Northfield, Hazel still needed to deal with the piled-up projects on her hands, and after returning from Los Angeles, she clearly felt that there were more surveillance cameras at the entrance of the experimental base.

During this period, the majority of companies that cto inquire about pharmaceutical cooperation were not really interested in the wine.

Hazel dealt with it one by one and didn't reveal too much information.

During this period, many significant events also occurred.

The largest underground gang in the country was whole nation when the news cout.

completely taken down, with too many officials involved, which immediately shocked the secrets were gradually vealed one after another.

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Many dark It is reported that many people 64.0% < Chapter 332 Mother's Words Menu But due to the secrecy of their identities, both internally and externally, outsiders do not know who they are.

When Hazel and her two sons were video chatting, they heard that they hadn't seen their dad for a long tand were very eager and worried about him.

She only realized that two-thirds of the thad passed sinceGeO M e mentioned half a month. "Mom, yesterday I had a dream. I dreamt that dad was covered in blood, I was so scared."

Hazel patiently reassured Joshua upon hearing his worried voice, m "Joshua, Ja, don't worry, Dad just went баб business trip abroad, nothing will happen." After she had calmed down her two sons, she searched for the details of the nationwide explosion news on the computer.

In the silent office, a very faint sigh could be heard.

The next day, in the late hours of the night when everything was quiet.

Hazel had just cout of the laboratory when she received an unfamiliar phone call, and her expression instantly changed.