Olivia pouted at me. "Babe, don't lump me in with them. I do have a conscience, you know."I smiled.Olivia had always insisted on making products with the best value. Every product, hotel, and real estate project under her name used the finest materials, yet she sold them at the lowest possible price. That was how her company grew bigger and her reputation louder with each passing year.She respected the consumers, and they'd return the favor.People like Vincent's father, on the other hand, cut corners to pad their profits, putting ordinary lives at risk. It was nothing short of monstrous.Not long after, my phone rang from an unknown number. I hesitated, then answered.It was Sophie."Did you see the news? Lucas, I was the one who reported it."I frowned, unsure why she was telling me this. "Well, thank you for doing something for the victims."Her voice sounded frail. "Lucas, I want to see you. Can we meet?"I responded firmly. "I've told you before, I've already moved
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