At this moment, Samantha was still throwing all her energy into winning the Peaceful Island project for Jonathan and the Heavenly Pillar real estate company. Unaware that she had been played like a fiddle. All for the sake... of a concealed murder case. "Once you've thought it through, collaborate with me to protect yourself. If you don't agree, I assure you, you'll spend at least fifteen years in jail, you know I can make it happen." Jonathan smirked. But to Maddox, the smile was full of malicious intent. "Mr. Wang, what do you want to know?" Maddox gritted his teeth and asked. He was now in Jonathan's clutches. Jonathan winked at Denish, who understood and struggled up, leading his lackeys away. Only Jonathan and Maddox remained in the room. "Now, I simply want to know about the hidden murder. Rest assured, as long as you cooperate with me, I will protect you. Did you or your gang carry out that murder?" "You've guessed wrong, we did not." Maddox steadfastly shook his he
The private room was brightly lit, enabling Jonathan to get a good look at everyone's faces. Interestingly, both Athelstan and Freya were present. Jonathan found it amusing that the Young Masters and Young Mistresses of Crystal Cove were so intriguing. Athelstan and Sherlock, who had no love lost between them, were in the same room, showing no signs of discomfort. Even Freya was no exception. From the beginning, he recalled Freya's birthday, though it was not explicitly stated, she had shown an intention of being with Athelstan. Consequently, even if Sherlock's younger brother returned, they wouldn't need his presence to add to the joy of the occasion. Obviously, Jonathan had some inklings about the actual reasons. Perhaps it was because the Moore family had resolved the trouble, and amongst the four big clans, the Moore family had a stronger economic foundation than the Chapman family. Thus, young master Sherlock returned to his previous status. "Son-in-law, isn't he? He looks
Jonathan listened without a word. Bipolar disorder was just one issue among others. The second problem was Baldric's growing resentment towards Sherlock, which had not built overnight. And judging by Sherlock's tone, he cherished and protected his younger brother deeply. Blood ties did indeed run deep. Jonathan didn't feel it was his place to delve deeper into the Moore brothers' situation. However, there was still another issue at stake! Jonathan hesitated for a moment, then asked: "When did your brother leave Crystal Cove? Why is he bearing such a grudge against you upon his return?" These two issues were quite disparate. But Jonathan was primarily concerned with the first one, that is, when Baldric left Crystal Cove to join the domestic company. The second issue was merely a diversion to distract Sherlock's attention. He was already slightly suspicious. "About three months ago, I can't remember exactly, but it was around that time." "As for the grudge, you heard it last
Jonathan didn't show any intention to fully commit to helping the Moore family, but said it with a smile. However, his attitude was already clear to Samantha. "Alright, I'll be straightforward. I've always wanted to partner with the Heavenly Pillar real estate company on the Peaceful Island project. As long as there's no issue on your side, young master Wang, I will figure out a way to acquire the Peaceful Island project, and then let the Heavenly Pillar real estate company step in!" Her intention was crystal clear, she needed to know Jonathan's stance. If Jonathan doesn't care about the Moore family, she can continue her plans! It's understandable. In the past few months, Samantha has done little else but think about the Peaceful Island project. How could she give up so easily? But, after learning about Jonathan's relationship with the Moore family, Samantha couldn't help but deliberate and ponder. Samantha's backing was strong, but it still couldn't surpass the young master W
Any incorrect information could lead to serious complications. "If it weren't you, I wouldn't even consider sharing!" "So, are you going to listen or not?" Juliette retorted, a hint of annoyance in her voice. "Listen." Jonathan answered with a single word. Having felt dismissed by Jonathan, Juliette’s face hardened, but a tinge of anxiety was noticeable: "I'm kind of scared to say this." Jonathan quietly prompted: "Is it about someone with great power?" Juliette honestly responded: "Not just ordinarily influential, but massively so! Besides, I'm not certain it's that person!" From Juliette's serious demeanor, it seemed she really had a lead. "Speak up, I won't let it leak." "Alright, here it goes." From the start, Juliette didn't have any intention of hiding things when she agreed to meet Jonathan. As Juliette finished her account, Jonathan's face grew even more stern. If Juliette's words were true, they could potentially identify the real suspect. That person was none o
Dieter was stunned momentarily, then retorted angrily: "What a load of nonsense!" But the reporter persisted: "Chairman Moore, the news has been confirmed by the directors of the three banks. Do you think you can hide this from everyone?" "I am skeptical. I doubt that the Moore Group has the capacity to continue this project." A single stone caused ripples in the calm pond. Hearing the reporter's sharp question, everyone immediately erupted in murmurs. Initially, they thought the reporter was making a scene, her words not to be taken too seriously. But her follow-up, involving the directors of three major banks in Crystal Cove, was no joke. And it was plausible that the Moore Group was indeed in debt by fifty billion to these three banks. Given the present circumstances, especially the closely-watched Peaceful Island project in Crystal Cove, a reckless statement here could bear heavy responsibility. Would any ordinary reporter dare risk their career for it? The female reporte
"Relax, I will keep the secret. Besides, there is no need to admit anything." Jonathan said. Spontaneously confessing to Dieter that he had indirectly pushed Baldric to his downfall would be a foolish and dull move. If he were to do that, it would not make him honest, but stupid. "Yes, it was a tough decision for me, but we didn't do anything wrong!" Carnelian said with a gloomy tone. They were not wrong; Baldric was. Actually, the police had already interrogated Cadell and figured out what happened before nightfall. Jonathan and Carnelian knew all the details of the case. Baldric, in a state of frustration, had invited Flower and Bird for drinks. It was a typical scenario where one pays and the others entertain. However, once drunk, Baldric's sinister side emerged, and he started to torture the girls. Unable to bear it, Bird and Flower started begging for mercy. But the more they pleaded, the more Baldric's sadistic nature was provoked, making him even more brutal. He forced them
Carnelian felt a swirl of emotions, wondering how her grandfather would react upon discovering that Jonathan had tipped off the secret dealings of Baldric Moore. How would she face her grandfather then? She silently hoped the matter would sink deep, forgotten like a stone in the vast ocean. For neither she nor Jonathan felt a hint of remorse. "Baldric's done for. I don't know whether to blame his father or mine. Jonathan, do you have any information on him? I have a favor to ask." Dieter's voice, infused with a pleading tone, broke the silence just as Carnelian's thoughts veered to Baldric Moore. Jonathan furrowed his brows, sensing unease. He felt the impending request from Dieter wasn't in his favor. "Please, speak, sir." "At this moment, I find myself confined to this sickbed, rendered helpless. The Moore household faces dire times. It seems our associates would rather wash their hands off their ties with us, and thus, we cannot place our hopes on them." "You know of my ski