Se connecterThe assistant pushed the door open and looked anxiously at Jordan: "Chairman, Dark Feather said that we cannot completely clear ourselves of suspicion. There's a force secretly preventing it, and we will have to take a loss on a portion."Jordan knew that money was not endless and it was best to cut losses when necessary. "Then abandon that portion. Don't let it implicate us. Once in jail, everything is gone," Jordan said in a deep voice.This was already the best outcome. The sweat on the middle-aged assistant Bernard's forehead stopped flowing upon hearing this. Thankfully, the Chairman wasn't greedy; otherwise, they would die quickly."Chairman, I will contact Dark Feather right away. It’s just a pity that those people in the dark benefit from this. It's truly not worth it." Bernard had followed Jordan for most of his life and was reluctant to part with those assets."Hehe... Bernard, don't worry. In the future, there will still be endless money to earn. Go handle the matter first.
Amanda rarely saw Benjamin smile with such gentle, almost radiant happiness. They had both crawled through darkness; now he had parents, children, a wife, a career, money—life’s grand slam.She smiled too. Days like this felt good: a kind mother-in-law, healthy kids. As for the husband… jury still out.“Mommy, can we stay at the manor longer? I want to keep Grandpa and Grandma company. The grounds are huge—great exercise! And I’m still learning from Chef PoPo.” Terry loved manor life.“And give Auntie Cindy time to fall in love,” he added.Amanda laughed and nodded. With Grandma there, the boy would be pampered perfectly.The old master beamed. “Then it’s settled, little rascal. Every dawn I’ll jog with you.”“Deal, Grandpa. I’ll cook breakfast for you every day.”The old man’s grin threatened to split his face. Plenty of grandkids, yet none had ever cooked him a sincere meal. Terry was different—heart-warming, thoughtful. He was content.Pamela instructed: “Amanda, bring Cindy back
Finley snapped her head towards the doorway. Benjamin's tall and imposing figure stood there, a powerful aura of pressure filling the room. His expression was dark as he looked at her.Finley: "..." This was incredibly awkward. She had been badmouthing him behind his back, and he heard it.Finley cringed, her fingers tightly intertwined."Pfft." Tara couldn't help but laugh when she saw Finley's reaction.Finley: "!" The laughter made her even more embarrassed."Hehe..." Finley looked at Benjamin. "Benjamin, was I wrong? I sent you the recording years ago, and not only did you do nothing, but you sent Jennifer abroad to study. Should I call you smart for that?"Benjamin: "...""That matter was very complicated. Today, they have all been sent to jail, and your mother's revenge has been served." He stepped aside, and Amanda helped Pamela walk in. Grandpa Schmidt followed behind."Finley, is that really you?" Pamela looked at Finley. She truly resembled Giselle when she was young."Aunti
"You..."Grandpa Schmidt couldn't help but interject. "Oh, Trevor, you are truly a disgrace! Letting your sons fight each other! All these years you haven't come home, I thought you truly didn't care about anything and just wanted to live a leisurely life. But in the end, you gave your old father such a huge surprise! You really are my wonderful son!"The old man's slightly cloudy yet sharp gaze was fixed coldly on his eldest son. They were all so deeply hidden. This old man really didn't know anything!Forget it. He was old. He just wanted to spend the last decade or so of his life peacefully with his wife. He hoped he could live for another twenty years."Dad, you must stand up and preside over justice in this matter. They are all your grandsons." Trevor publicly admitted that Zachary was also his son."What justice can I preside over? Leave everything to the law. Whatever the law decides, so be it. I'm an old man with one foot in the grave; I can't manage your affairs.""The person
Delphine flinched as she met his gaze.Barry said with a cold smile, "Mrs. Lopez, let's hold a shareholders' meeting tomorrow morning."Mrs. Lopez scoffed dismissively. "Who do you think you are? Do you think a shareholders' meeting will be held just because you say so?"Barry replied unhurriedly, "I wish you and my father a pleasant stay in jail."Mrs. Lopez: "..." She just now remembered Pamela saying she also knew Irene. If that were true, she and Trevor would both be put under investigation. If they were both detained for questioning, Zachary's capabilities were no match for Barry. Everything she had accumulated for her children over the years would end up in Barry's pocket."Trevor," Mrs. Lopez looked at Trevor anxiously.Trevor was also trying to figure things out. He gave her a calming look. He had already messaged Jordan to secure the company first. Barry was utterly disheartened by him and wouldn't show any mercy."So it's true! Mrs. Lopez really is Mr. Schmidt's mistress. Th
Elizabeth finally snapped out of her daze. She quickly stepped back nervously. "Pamela, Pamela, listen to me! I was desperate back then! I didn't want to kill you! I didn't even know the person behind us was Trevor! If you hadn't said it today, I might have died without ever knowing who was giving us instructions!""He saw we were broke and took advantage of us! Please let me go! You're not dead, are you?" During this time, she had been tormented by those recordings and was on the verge of a mental breakdown. She truly didn't want to go to jail."But the fact that you threw me into the ocean is undeniable! Your husband even smashed my head with a rock, which caused my amnesia and led me to live in a daze for so many years! If it weren't for the car accident this time, I still wouldn't have recovered my memory!" Pamela grabbed her by the collar. She had always believed in revenge. That's why, upon waking up, she seized this banquet to expose the ugly faces of these people."Pamela, the







