Chapter Seventy-six

Bryan's face was full of sarcasm. He looked at Cain indifferently, as if he was saying, I've been fooling you.

Cain was annoyed, did this man really think he was out of luck? Ha-ha, how stupid to actually offer evidence of his crime in front of him?

Now as long as he was able to prove that the chicken soup is poisonous, Bryan Anderson couldn't force him to eat it!

Thinking of this method, Cain was so excited that he didn't even take the time to think about it.

"This chicken soup is poisonous! I won't drink it, you just want to poison me to death!" he slammed his fist on the table and jumped to his feet. The business executives in the room began murmuring amongst themselves while the press continued taking pictures, recording, and scribbling furiously on their notepads.

Bryan raised his eyebrows, and took the spoon from Roy, and stretched the spoon forward again, "Mr. Dodge, I really don't know what you're talking about."

Cain hurriedly glanced at his attorneys with a scorching look in