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Chapter 1954

Jasper felt an eerie discomfort as Rosalynn’s gaze bore into him,

How had things spiraled to this point? He cursed his rotten luck and his sloppy mistakes that had been discovered.

Now he had no choice but to go all the way.

Without a word, Jasper pulled out his phone and played the voice recording saved on it.

The executive office fell into an eerie silence.c

Only when the recording ended did Jasper allow a smug smile to play on his lips as he glanced at Rosalynn, then

turned to Wayne, “Mr. Silverman, besides this call recording, I also have text evidence of my conversation with Mrs.

Silverman…”

-“Jasper, with such confidence, I thought you had a recording of a conversation with Ms. Tesdal, Sean interjected

before Jasper could finish. “So any random person calls you claiming to be Ms. Tesdal and that makes it true? I

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could just as easily claim it was all an act by you!”

“I didn’t!” Jasper protested, a hint of desperation creeping into his voice.

“And what proof do you have that the person on the call was my associate?” Rosalynn asked, genuine curiosity in

her tone. “You should be savvy enough to have verified their identity. Or do you really believe that everyone close

to Mr. Silverman is privy to his medical history?”

Jasper’s expression faltered.

“That’s a fair point,” Rosalynn conceded, nodding her agreement before turning to Wayne “What do you think, Mr.

Silverman?”

Wayne looked at Rosalynn, his demeanor softer than when he faced others. He seemed as docile as a cute puppy,

“Why waste words on this brainless fool? Handle him as you see fit”

Jasper and his two accomplices blanched at Wayne’s callous words.

Jasper wanted to speak, but Hank, slumped on the floor, beat him to it.

“Mr. Silverman! Ms. Tesdall I was forced into this! I haven’t done anything! Jasper forced me to work with him! They

both dragged me into this, they planned to exploit Bane Corporation’s influence for their personal gain! I was

momentarily led astray, and before I could profit, Jasper used this against me! I had no other choice, Mr. Silverman.

Please give me another chance, I won’t do it again!! truly won’t!”

Jasper was itching to march over and kick Hank, but he couldn’t waste time on that now.

“Mr. Silverman, I only made these mistakes today under Mrs. Silverman’s instructions…

“It seems like you were quite certain that I had indeed suffered from memory loss, both during the meeting and

when you walked in just now,” Wayne observed, his gaze unyielding. It seems you did your research before the

shareholders’ meeting, didn’t you?”

Jasper’s face turned paler.

Wayne continued, “You should have been more thorough and investigated why I returned to the company so

quickly.”

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“Why why did you?” Jasper asked, almost instinctively.

“Because my wife urged me to,” Wayne replied, a note of unmistakable pride in his voice. If she really wanted to

seize control of Bane Corporation, she could do it in a heartbeat. Why would she need to collude with idiots like

you?”

Jasper felt a buzzing in his ears.

“No, wait… Wayne suddenly corrected himself.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Jasper’s eyes, thinking that Wayne might have realized something.

But then…

“Technically, Bane Corporation is already hers.”

Rosalynn looked at the three men, spreading her hands in a helpless gesture, It seems Mr. Silverman trusts me

implicitly. Do you have any other evidence?”

The question of evidence was the last thing on Jasper’s mind.

If it wasn’t Rosalynn, then who was it?

Who was so eager to oust Wayne from Bane Corporation, who had Rosalynn’s interests at heart.

Jasper’s mind was working overtime

Then his gaze shifted sideways, landing on Sean who was watching him with a contemptuous expression