I was taken aback by Emilia's gaze. Previously, whenever I intentionally or unintentionally showed off my wealth to her, she had never had such a look in her eyes. Back then, she was still by Ruben's side, and her words and actions were all filled with the innocence and simplicity of a little girl.

However, her expression quickly returned to normal. She calmly said, "Even if it's just your meal money, I should still repay it because it's what I borrowed. Goodbye, Sylvia."

She finished speaking and went back to the ward, continuing to watch over Sam.

I looked at her speechlessly for a few seconds, thinking, "Hasn't Frederic told her about our divorce yet?"

Frederic was about to openly be with Emilia soon. This amount of money meant nothing to him, even if she wanted to repay, Frederic would never ask for it.

But that was their business, it had nothing to do with me.

After I left the hospital, I drove to the private detective's place. He went to Crocus City and found some clues.

"This was her information," the detective handed me some documents and photos. "She had a husband and a son, but their relationship was not good, and they had been separated for several years. I heard they were going through a divorce."

"Do you have her husband's contact information?" I looked at the man in the photo, who was short in stature and had scars on his face, holding a cigarette. It was clear at first glance that he was not a good person.

"Yes. I have looked for him, but this person is very rude. I heard that his wife is having an affair with other men, and he seems to not mind at all," the detective said.

It seems that this couple was a bit difficult to handle. In theory, when he found out that his wife was cheating, he should have been very angry and then tried to find a way to teach her a lesson and bring her back.

I had to come up with a way to meet that man and have him solve Ashlee's problem.

After I separated from the detective, I drove back home. On the way, my phone received several messages in a row. I glanced at it and saw that they were Line messages sent by Greta.

I parked by the side and opened the message she sent: "I finally exposed that vixen! She wasn't pregnant at all!"

There are several pictures attached, including Ashlee's personal, marital information, and a medical examination report.

The medical examination report clearly indicated that Ashlee was not pregnant.

I immediately called Greta excitedly and said, "Greta, you were amazing! How did you manage to get these?"

"That fox spirit not only hooked your dad, but also registered as a member on various dating websites. I also created an account and disguised myself as a successful widowed single golden bachelor, and she fell for it." Greta was extremely proud. This method is truly top-notch!

"Why did she believe you so easily?" I was surprised.

"This kind of woman is all about money, so I just flaunted my wealth as much as possible! As soon as I got her number and texted her, I sent her some gifts. She even called me 'dear baby', which really makes me sick!" Greta's tone was full of disgust. "I feel like my phone is not clean anymore."

Greta's words made me laugh, and I generously promised her, "You've helped me a lot. Choose any phone you want, and I'll pay for it!"

As soon as Greta heard it, she immediately said, "Then I'll go pick a phone." Then she hung up the phone.

I originally wanted to go home, but with this result, I returned to the hospital and told my mom about it.

Sure enough, my mother was very happy. Her trust in my father, which was on the verge of collapse, was somewhat restored. "That woman is definitely intentionally setting a trap for your father, but I won't fall for it!"

"That's right. My dad is not that kind of person." I was also in a good mood. We confirmed that Ashlee was not pregnant, so her arrogant attitude was weakened to a large extent.