Chapter 310

Chapter 310:

The atmosphere in the room was charged as reporters snapped photos, eager to capture every moment of the unfolding drama. Glenn’s expression remained stoic as he cast a cold, unwavering gaze at Rowan, who met his brother’s stare with a bitter resentment.

“Glenn, you must have known all along, haven’t you?” Rowan accused, frustration evident in his voice.

Glenn chose silence, allowing the weight of his inaction to speak for him.

Jeffry, unable to contain himself any longer, interjected, “Rowan, what are you insinuating? We have nothing to do with each other.” Jenna and Phyllis shared bewildered looks, caught off guard by Rowan’s blatant accusations.

“Jeffry, stop pretending. I’m the one who handed over the blueprints to you,” Rowan declared, forcing a pained smile. “Denying it won’t help you now. Do you really think I don’t have evidence?”

Jeffry fell silent, staring at Rowan in disbelief.

Turning to Glenn, Rowan’s smile was tinged with a sense of impending defeat. “So, Glenn, you figured this all out from the start, didn’t you? The password you set was a chance for me to reconsider.”

Still, Glenn remained silent.

“I’m truly sorry, Glenn. I’ve let you down,” Rowan confessed, taking a deep breath. “I’m prepared to accept responsibility for everything.”

Glenn narrowed his eyes, assessing his brother’s sincerity.

Rowan sensed the weight of Glenn’s unspoken words. “Please, let my family go. They shouldn’t be punished for my mistakes.”

Glenn’s gaze shifted away, revealing the conflict within him. He had offered Rowan a final chance, but that opportunity had slipped away.

The Johns Group was their father’s legacy, and Rowan was ready to relinquish it. Glenn felt no sympathy for a brother who had betrayed him.

Jeffry, feeling the tension escalate, clenched his fists in frustration. “What a fool!” he thought.

Meanwhile, the online audience was in a frenzy, their opinions swaying as the drama unfolded.

“Did Rowan really betray his family?”

“This is outrageous! If Nolan knew, he’d be furious.”

“Glenn has been through so much. To think Rowan would turn against him!”

“The Chapman Group is trying to capitalize on this mess. They don’t deserve any sympathy!”

With a sudden burst of conviction, Rowan proclaimed, “I can prove that Jeffry hired someone to steal the Johns Group’s blueprints.”

Gasps erupted in the room, and viewers across the internet were taken aback. Sarai and Courtney stared at the screen, shock etched on their faces.

“Is he serious?” Courtney whispered, bewildered.

Rowan turned to Jeffry, his resolve strengthening. “I helped him steal those blueprints.”

Silence enveloped the room. Reporters were wide-eyed, capturing the confession that sent shockwaves through the gathering.

“Rowan, you can’t be serious!” Jeffry’s disbelief transformed into anger.

Glenn’s expression remained steady. “You thought you could manipulate this situation, but now the truth is out.”

Jeffry stammered, “It was just a misunderstanding. I didn’t mean for it to go this far!”

“Trying to cover your tracks won’t work now,” Glenn asserted, his voice firm.

“Mr. Johns, it’s all just a mistake. We were only concerned!” Phyllis added, her voice strained.

Glenn raised an eyebrow. “Concerned? You thought you could frame us and just walk away?”

Jeffry attempted to salvage the situation, “I’ve never set foot in the Johns Group! You can’t pin this on me!”

Rowan felt the weight of the room’s attention, the expectations crushing down on him.

Just then, the police entered, their presence commanding immediate attention. “Jeffry Chapman, Rowan Johns, we need you to come with us. There are allegations against you regarding the theft of company assets.”

Jenna panicked, “Rowan, you need to explain this!”

But before Rowan could respond, Madisyn walked in, interrupting the chaos. “I have evidence that Jenna hired a hitman.”

The atmosphere shifted dramatically as everyone turned to face her.

Madisyn, once presumed dead, stood defiantly, her presence commanding the room.

“Madisyn, you’re alive?” Jenna gasped, disbelief etched on her features.

Madisyn smiled lightly. “Yes, I’m very much alive. Are you disappointed?”

“Wait, what?” Jenna struggled to find her words, caught in a whirlwind of confusion.

Madisyn addressed the police, “I can prove Jenna’s involvement in this.”

The officers looked at Jenna with renewed scrutiny. “Jenna Chapman, you’ll need to accompany us as well.”

As Phyllis sat there, dazed by the sudden turn of events, she could hardly comprehend the chaos unraveling before her.

Glenn and Madisyn stepped away, leaving the reporters to bombard Phyllis with questions.

“Mrs. Chapman, how do you feel about the unfolding events?”

“Were you aware of Jenna’s alleged involvement in a plot?”

“What are your plans moving forward?”

Phyllis, feeling isolated amidst the frenzy, slowly gathered herself, but the weight of her family’s unraveling legacy pressed heavily on her heart.

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