His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1630: If you say he’s Emma Foster, I might believe you a little

Chapter 1630: Chapter 1630: If you say he’s Emma Foster, I might believe you a little

Chapter 1630

Capitol, the Fosters.

Evening had deepened and the restaurant was still bustling.

After coming out from the palace today, they all went straight to the Fosters’ residence.

The Master arranged a dinner banquet to continue the celebration.

It was not only to celebrate the recognition they had received but also to celebrate Alexander Foster and his wife’s special permission from the President to visit another country.

This was because the vaccine developed by the Fosters had caught the attention of their neighboring country, Corynthia, which had already expressed a desire for collaboration.

Therefore, the President had extended a special invitation to the couple to join him on the visit.

The date was set for tomorrow.

As the time was right, Evelyn Thompson prompted them to get some rest.

She took the wine glass from Alex’s hand, "You can’t drink anymore, be careful or you won’t be able to get up tomorrow."

Alex didn’t mind, "A few glasses of wine won’t be a problem."

"Let’s go, it’s late," Chloe Collins spoke up.

"Mm," the man stood up.

Evelyn Thompson smiled helplessly and said nothing further.

After returning to their room, Chloe sent Alex to the bathroom first to take a shower.

Then, she took out her phone and made a call to Heijii.

"Hey, boss."

"Mm, I wanted to ask you if there are any leads on that matter?"

Heijii replied, "I’ve tried my best to arrange it, but so far, the investigators haven’t reported back any news. Boss, don’t rush it; if Madam has been fine for so many years, she surely will remain so."

Sitting by the edge of the bed, Chloe said, "Start searching in the direction of the Valleys. They’re very wary of me, Alex, and Conrad Quincy now. You’ll need to investigate quietly.

"Don’t let Alex know about this for now; he doesn’t want me to worry about this matter, and I don’t want him to be troubled because of me."

"I got it, boss. Don’t worry, Madam must be fine."

After a while, Heijii, sensing that Chloe’s silence was a little unsettling, asked, "Boss, do you have any ideas?"

Chloe, pressing her temples, shook her head, "Nothing, just a crazy thought."

That idea had flashed through her mind.

Heijii became interested, "Let’s hear it. Sometimes the crazier an idea, the more likely it has some truth."

After a few seconds of silence, Chloe slowly said, "The last time I clashed with Valleys, when a rock hit his body, it made a sound like steel, and each time we met, he was fully armored, never revealing his true face."

"Do you suspect he’s a robot?" Heijii’s voice rose.

"Not necessarily, it could be that he is wearing armor or some kind of protective gear underneath. Plus, if it were a robot, Unique wouldn’t fail to recognize it."

"Hmm, right. So you suspect... he’s Madam?"

This time, Heijii’s voice skyrocketed.

Chloe leaned her head back, uncertain, "It’s just a mad guess."

Heijii laughed, "That’s impossible, why would Madam want to dominate the world? I might believe it a little if you said he was a mutated Emma Foster."

After this, both of them fell silent.

The atmosphere turned heavy.

Heijii quickly added, "I’ll make sure to investigate his true identity as soon as possible! If the direct approach doesn’t work, I’ll outsmart him. I don’t believe he doesn’t take off his clothes, doesn’t bathe!"

After hanging up, Chloe was restless as she gazed out the window, recalling many things.

She thought of her mother, Milton White, and even Rosalind Taylor.

Because of the previous generation’s grudges, she was born into the world by accident, tangled in issues that hadn’t been resolved even after decades.