NovelEnglishThe public was in an uproar when Aaron was arrested. The Larson Group becthe target of widespread criticism. Although there was no concrete evidence linking the pharmaceuticalpany's human experiments to Larson Biotech, suspicion alone was enough to tarnish their reputation.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mr. Iverson, you are truly impressive! A master strategist!" Taylor praised Christopher as he read the onlinements. "Aaron has be our scapegoat. Public opinion is now overwhelmingly attacking Larson Group, condemning them as the main culprits behind the human experiments! Mr. Iverson, everything is under your control!" Christopher swung his golf club, unbothered, easily achieving a hole-in-one. "Those who work formust bepletely under my control. I will not use those who are not. I promised the Boss that things in Savrow would be handled cleanly, and I always keep my word." Taylor looked smug. "Now that Aaron is in a tight spot, if he dares to mention your nto the police, if he utters even a single word, the video of him drugging and killing a woman will spread throughout Savrow. Drug trafficking might only get him a ten-year sentence with a good lawyer, but killing someone, even accidentally, in addition to disposing of the body, would likely result in the death penalty or life imprisonment. As long as we have this video evidence, he will have no choice but to take this secret to his grave." "You're right. He should take the secret to his grave," Christopher said calmly, swinging his club again.
Taylor was startled. “You mean...” Christopher smiled slightly. "Find a suitable opportunity to get rid of him." "Mr. Iverson, it's a sensitive tnow. Why take this unnecessary risk? With the leverage we have, Aaron won't dare to speak out. You can rest easy." Taylor took the golf club that was handed to him.
"Firstly, I trust no one but the dead." Christopher walked to the sofa, swirling a glass of red wine. "Secondly, if Aaron is found dead at this critical time, what do you think the public will believe?" Taylor's eyes widened. "They will think that he couldn't bear the pressure andmitted suicide out of guilt." "I mentioned before that I like to extract all possible value from something. Aaron's final value lies in this." Christopher sipped on his wine, savoring the taste of his impending victory. "Handle it quickly and make it look believable." "Yes, Mr. Iverson!" "Any movements from Deputy Chief Hopkins recently?" "Notifyimmediately if anything changes." "Mr. Iverson, if... And I'm just saying if... Deputy Chief Hopkins does something out of line, what will you do?" "I'll do what needs to be done," Christopher said, glaring at him. "Don't ask obvious questions." Taylor bowed repeatedly as he backed out of the room. In Christopher's eyes, everyone was an ant-insignificant. The only exception was Bella, who was like a bright moon in his dark world, unique and precious.
By the tOwen left the nursing home, it was late in the night.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmChapter 2058 2 Chapter 2058 3 "Darling..." Owen whispered, closing his eyes in pain. He pulled out a cigarette, placed it between his dry lips, and patted his empty pockets for a lighter.
Suddenly, there was a click.
A small orange flappeared in front of him. Owen looked up, and his heart clenched. The man standing before him was tall and handsome, exuding both nobility and arrogance.
"Deputy Chief Hopkins, what a coincidence." Justin had on a barely perceptible smile. He lit the cigarette for Owen, who was still in a daze.
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