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I Married the President

Chapter 378: Bring the Hard Proof · Oct 17, 2026

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351 Chapter 351: I Also Hope to Be With You, As Sun and Moon 2026-10-17
352 Chapter 352: Don’t Kill Him 2026-10-17
353 Chapter 353: I Am Orion Osborne’s Girlfriend 2026-10-17
354 Chapter 354: Thank Goodness, the Child Is Safe 2026-10-17
355 Chapter 355: Next Time, Don’t Interfere in My Affairs 2026-10-17
356 Chapter 356: I Was Worried I Couldn’t Find You 2026-10-17
357 Chapter 357: Don’t Meet Netizens Alone 2026-10-17
358 Chapter 358: Thinking of You 2026-10-17
359 Chapter 359: You’re Putting Me in a Difficult Position 2026-10-17
360 Chapter 360: Preferably the Same Layout as Your Boyfriend 2026-10-17
361 Chapter 361: A Grand Gift for the One Surnamed Qi 2026-10-17
362 Chapter 362: It’s Not Easy Being a Bad Woman 2026-10-17
363 Chapter 363: Sit and Wait for Death 2026-10-17
364 Chapter 364: The Two Male Gods Speak Out 2026-10-17
365 Chapter 365: Love and Justice Are Together 2026-10-17
366 Chapter 366: She Is Unreconciled 2026-10-17
367 Chapter 367: Don’t Push Your Luck 2026-10-17
368 Chapter 368: It Was Claire Sinclair, She Pushed Me 2026-10-17
369 Chapter 369: Settling Old Scores 2026-10-17
370 Chapter 370: You Insist on Arresting Me? 2026-10-17
371 Chapter 371: You Can’t Beat Me 2026-10-17
372 Chapter 372: Stubborn 2026-10-17
373 Chapter 373: Slap, Slap, Slap 2026-10-17
374 Chapter 374: So Mysterious 2026-10-17
375 Chapter 375: Drag Out the Ghost 2026-10-17
376 Chapter 376: You Can’t Wake a Person Who Is Pretending to Be Asleep 2026-10-17
377 Chapter 377: No Comparison, No Harm 2026-10-17
378 Chapter 378: Bring the Hard Proof 2026-10-17
379 Chapter 379: Claire Sinclair, Congratulations, Congratulations 2026-10-17
380 Chapter 380: Broke the Record Again 2026-10-17
381 Chapter 381: To Wear the Crown, One Must Bear Its Weight 2026-10-17
382 Chapter 382: The Cruel Diary 2026-10-17
383 Chapter 383: The Astonishing Truth 2026-10-17
384 Chapter 384: I Want to Ask You for a Favor 2026-10-17
385 Chapter 385: Just How Depraved 2026-10-17
386 Chapter 386: Claire, Lower Your Head 2026-10-17
387 Chapter 387: Reporting a Case 2026-10-17
388 Chapter 388: Do You Recognize These Words? 2026-10-17
389 Chapter 389: Coming in the Name of Justice 2026-10-17
390 Chapter 390: Crusade 2026-10-17
391 Chapter 391: Something Happened 2026-10-17
392 Chapter 392: Groundless Talk 2026-10-17
393 Chapter 393: No Matter How Busy I Am, I Can’t Let You Be Sick at Home Alone 2026-10-17
394 Chapter 394: The Mistress Who Plays the Saint 2026-10-17
395 Chapter 395: First Collaboration 2026-10-17
396 Chapter 396: Don’t Talk to Me About That Bitch 2026-10-17
397 Chapter 397: Claire Sinclair, We Have a Long Way to Go 2026-10-17
398 Chapter 398: Being Followed 2026-10-17
399 Chapter 399: Killing to Silence 2026-10-17
400 Chapter 400: When You Say It Like That, I’m Scared 2026-10-17

Chapter 378: Chapter 378: Bring the Hard Proof

Since he had come all this way, Claire Sinclair felt she couldn’t just turn him away. She would give him a few minutes.

”All right. Speak. I’m listening.” With that, she pretended to check the time on her watch, but she was actually activating its recording function.

Harrison Lynch said, ”Reporter Sinclair, I have a tip for you. Shayna Ryan’s death wasn’t a suicide! She was forced to jump by those people. She was murdered!”

Claire frowned. ”Do you have any proof?”

”Proof? Proof...” Harrison Lynch’s bravado instantly deflated. Clearly, he had none.

Claire said impatiently, ”If you want me to run this story, you need to bring me hard proof. Otherwise, there’s nothing anyone can do for you.”

Harrison Lynch fell silent for a long moment before saying in a low voice, ”I’ll go home and look for it. Reporter Sinclair, please, you have to get justice for Shayna Ryan!”

With that, he turned and left.

Claire let out a breath and walked to the curb. As if on cue, Landon Winston pulled the car over.

As soon as she got in the car, Landon Winston asked, ”Young Madam, who was that?”

”An old interview subject.”

”I saw him hanging around downstairs for a long time, looking all shady. I thought he was a thief and almost went after him.”

Claire laughed at his remark. ”You’re so vigilant. He was wearing a mask because he was worried about being secretly photographed. Not everyone who lingers is a bad person.”

”All right, whatever you say.” Landon Winston said no more and drove on in silence.

As they were nearing Evergreen Garden, Claire Sinclair suddenly remembered something.

She had promised to cook for a certain someone that morning, but she’d gotten so busy that it had completely slipped her mind.

’I’m so dead!’

She scrambled to call him, and he picked up almost instantly. ”Mr. Quincy, about that... I...”

”I just finished making you dinner. Are you almost home?”

”Uh... I’m at the door now.” Claire felt a surprising pang of guilt.

”Come on in.”

”Okay.”

Claire hung up, feeling terribly guilty.

The moment she walked in the door, she smelled something delicious cooking.

”I smell braised pork belly!” Claire exclaimed in delight as she hurried into the dining room.

Adrian Quincy took off his apron and hung it to one side. He walked over to her, wrapped her in his arms, and finished with a familiar kiss on her forehead.

”What kept you so late today?”

”I stayed late at the newsroom to write my novel and lost track of time. I’m sorry.”

”It’s all right. Let’s eat.”

”Okay, I’ll go wash my hands first!” Claire chirped, happily skipping off to the washroom. When she came out with her hands clean, Adrian Quincy had already served her a bowl of rice.

She had never imagined she would have a man by her side who doted on her so much, someone to spend the long years with.

This feeling was true happiness.

Claire felt a surge of emotion, and her eyes began to sting. She looked up at the man’s gentle, handsome face. ”Mr. Quincy, you seem to have had a lot of free time today.”

”Not at all. I wasn’t feeling well, so I came home early to rest.”

”What’s wrong?” Claire couldn’t see the slightest hint that he was unwell. ’Did he hide it that well, or am I just that oblivious?’

The corners of Adrian Quincy’s lips lifted slightly. ”Don’t worry, it’s just a cold and a cough. I already ate before you got back. I’ll be perfectly fine in a couple of days.”

But Claire couldn’t help but worry, muttering under her breath, ”You were sick and I didn’t even know...”

Adrian Quincy smiled. ”Well, you know now, don’t you?”

”That’s only because you told me! I wouldn’t have known otherwise!”

”So, I should tell you every time I get sick from now on?”

”No.”

”Why not?”

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