Chapter 607

Chapter 607:

He motioned for Anson to take a seat.

“Your strategy was brilliant, Grandfather,” Anson mused, recalling Vivi’s desperate determination, a cold smirk forming.

Initially, Tiana was meant to act against Amy after Vivi had left, but surprisingly, Vivi had hurt her own mentor before Tiana made the move.

“Only an idiot like Moses would believe we’d actually help him take over the Wall Group,” Damian sneered.

From the beginning, he had never considered the Quinns as anything more than pawns.

But Vivi’s recklessness had not only secured them the Quinn Group’s shares—it had also created an opportunity to win Noah’s trust. Two birds, one stone.

At the entrance of the police station, Samuel climbed into a sleek business car, tablet in hand. “Mr. Wall, we’ve recovered the surveillance footage.”

Noah took the device, his gaze darkening as he watched Vivi enter the private room.

Samuel continued, “Also, the person monitoring Tiana confirmed she went to the Quinn family’s residence.”

The evidence was damning—Vivi was directly involved in the case.

A bodyguard approached the car and leaned in to whisper, “Mr. Wall, Anson has just arrived—and he brought Tiana along.”

Noah’s eyes narrowed. Excellent timing.

“I’m sorry for disturbing you at this late hour, Mr. Wall,” Anson said, sliding into the plush back seat with a grin practically plastered on his face. “My family originally intended to partner with the Quinns, but we never imagined they’d pull a stunt like this. It’s an absolute disgrace!” He unleashed a theatrical sigh. “I bumped into Tiana and learned that Vivi framed Miss Hudson. Can you believe it? Naturally, I brought Tiana straight to you so she could explain in person.”

Beside him, Tiana trembled, fragile and pitiable.

Anson’s little monologue was impeccably crafted, exonerating himself completely.

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“Mr. Wall, it was Vivi!” Tiana wailed, tears streaming as she collapsed to her knees. “She forced me to go along with her plan—please, forgive me! I had no idea what was happening!” What a show.

“How considerate of you, Mr. Olson,” Noah remarked, his voice giving nothing away.

Realizing Noah wasn’t pressing for details, Anson exhaled a discreet sigh of relief and seized the moment.

“Actually, Mr. Wall… my family has a new project in the works. We’ve been hoping to collaborate with the Wall Group. Would you be open to talking it over?”

He rubbed his hands together, finally revealing his true agenda.

“Come by Wall Group on Monday,” Noah said calmly. “We’ll discuss it then.”

“That’s wonderful news! Thank you, Mr. Wall!” Anson replied, grinning from ear to ear as he bobbed his head in gratitude. He’d braced himself for a hard sell and was stunned by how easily things had gone.

“In that case, I won’t keep you any longer, Mr. Wall. See you next week.”

Not long after Anson left, Tiana was quietly led away by the bodyguards, and the car slid into silence once again.

“Samuel.”

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