Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 235: She Must Have Been Framed

Jack Clarke is dead!

Elara Don stared with wide, shocked eyes.

Craig Landers was equally stunned.

How did Jack Clarke suddenly die?

And it happened when meeting Elara Don.

He vaguely detected the scent of conspiracy.

Seeing the police officers about to take Elara Don away, he hurriedly stopped them.

"What did she do?"

"We found contraband in her bag and need to take her back for questioning."

The officer replied with professionalism, then quickly took Elara Don away.

Craig Landers moved his lips, watching Elara Don bite her lip in panic and helplessness, his heart full of anxiety.

Damn!

Elara Don has been set up!

And the person setting her up should be the one who instructed Jack Clarke.

This person is so cunning, causing Jack Clarke’s death on one hand, and framing Elara Don on the other.

Elara Don was caught red-handed by the police, unable to clear her name!

What a scheme to kill two birds with one stone!

Craig Landers felt a chill on his spine, quickly dialed Damon Hawke’s phone.

Before leaving for a business trip, Damon Hawke specifically called him, asking him to keep an eye on Elara Don, ensuring nothing would happen to her.

But now he was watching her get in trouble right before his eyes!

The responsibility was huge!

Craig Landers was anxious, eager to discuss strategies with Damon Hawke.

But Damon Hawke didn’t answer the phone.

Brother, what are you doing?

Why aren’t you answering the phone?

On the other end, Damon Hawke had just finished chatting with the secretary-general, accompanied by Gabriel Miles, and the stuck files were successfully approved.

Leaving the relevant department, Damon Hawke sincerely thanked Gabriel Miles once again.

"Uncle Miles, thank you once again."

Gabriel Miles smiled, patting his shoulder.

"Tom, I told you, no need to thank me, you should understand what I mean. I don’t have a daughter, Samantha is like my own, and I’ll fulfill any wish she has."

His words were quite meaningful.

Damon Hawke caught the hint.

He implied that he should best marry Samantha Miles.

But he couldn’t do it.

"Uncle Miles, I..."

"Tom, uncle, is everything settled?"

Samantha Miles got out of the car, smiling and walking over.

"Yes, it’s done." Gabriel Miles smiled fondly.

"Thank you, uncle." Samantha Miles thanked gracefully.

"Are you thanking me for Tom? I feel like you two are husband and wife." Gabriel Miles teased.

"Uncle!"

Samantha Miles called out delicately, seeing Damon Hawke’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, she winked and went over to hold his arm.

"Tom, does my request still count?"

Damon Hawke glanced at her, pulled his hand away, and after a silence said, "It counts."

After all, the Miles family helped him a great deal today.

He should keep his promise.

"Great."

Samantha Miles was delighted, ignoring the displeasure from Tom pulling his hand away.

Beside, Gabriel Miles smiled, looking at Samantha Miles with kindness.

At that moment, his phone rang.

Gabriel Miles took it out, glanced at it, the smile on his lips widened.

It was a message from his people.

Everything went smoothly.

"Samantha, you young folks have fun, uncle won’t be a third wheel."

With things resolved, he could retire with honor.

"Thank you again on behalf of Tom, goodbye uncle."

Samantha Miles waved goodbye to Gabriel Miles.

Watching Gabriel Miles’ car leave, Damon Hawke finally took his phone out from his pocket, planning to check the calls.

Swiftly, Samantha Miles took his phone.

"Tom, since you promised to spend the day with me, can I keep your phone?"

Damon Hawke furrowed his brows, glanced at Samantha Miles, finally nodded.

"Tom, it’s almost noon, shall we have lunch and then attend a music concert?"

Delighted, Samantha Miles asked after shutting off the phone.

"Since I promised to spend the day with you, you can arrange it."

Damon Hawke replied blandly.

"Alright, Tom, let’s go then."

Samantha Miles linked her arm with Damon Hawke’s again.

Damon Hawke frowned, disliking such intimacy.

Before he could speak, Samantha Miles said, "Tom, you said, today’s arrangement is all up to me."

Damon Hawke halted, withdrawing his hand.

"Samantha, I promised because Uncle Miles helped me out, no other meaning. I can spend the day with you, but it’s just between friends, I don’t want my girlfriend to misunderstand. Understand?"

His tone was calm with a hint of tranquility.

Samantha Miles bit her lip, a trace of reluctance flickered in her eyes.

Was he afraid of rumors with her, making Elara Don misunderstand?

Is he so fond of Elara Don?

"Alright, I understand."

Samantha Miles was quietly annoyed but showed no signs, "Tom, can’t you be serious? Can’t friends link arms?"

"Sorry, I don’t have that habit. I only allow my girlfriend to link arms."

"Tom, I’m envious of Elly. Let’s not talk about this, how about reminiscing our past?"

"..."

Not far away, someone was tailing them, snapping photos of them sticking together, anonymously sending them to a social media influencer.

Soon, the news of Samantha Miles and Damon Hawke topped trending topics.

The two touring City B, dining together, attending concerts.

Netizens speculated about rekindled romance.

Sea City.

When Cole Hawke saw this news, a satisfied smile curled on his lips.

Samantha Miles responded to his hint.

And it seemed effective.

Just as he was about to put down his phone, he saw another news, surprise and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Elara Don got arrested!

Undercover cops arrested Elara Don while staking out drug dealers, finding strong evidence in her bag!

What’s going on!

How could Elara Don be dealing contraband!

Something’s not right!

Cole Hawke hurriedly called the police station, seeking familiar contacts to inquire.

The familiar contact quickly explained the situation, leaving Cole Hawke in disbelief.

Things were too coincidental.

Elara Don must have been framed.

And the one framing her...

Cole Hawke’s eyes deepened, swiftly dialing Samantha Miles.

He had to ask Samantha Miles whether the Miles family was behind this!

Otherwise, it couldn’t be such coincidence.

On the other end, Samantha Miles was with Damon Hawke attending a music concert when her phone vibrated.

Checking, she saw it was Cole Hawke calling.

She flickered her eyes, directly ignoring the call and switched off the phone.

She didn’t want to chat with Cole Hawke right now.

Her only wish was to reminisce the past and nurture feelings with Damon Hawke.

Cole Hawke listened to the dial tone, tightly pursing his lips.

Cursing inwardly, he disregarded everything else, rushing to the police station.

Meanwhile.

The concert finally ended.

Bored, Damon Hawke rose and left with Samantha Miles from the concert hall.