Chapter 285
The Remorseful Brothers
Chapter 216 âNavarr. I know youâre still mad at me because of that incidentâ Yerileâs eyes were red, looking at Xavier pinfully Xavier looked at her and gradually softened. âIâm sorry, I just.
âI understand, you donât have to say anything more. Xavier, itâs right for you to blame me. If it wasnât for what I did wrong. Helen wouldnât have had to go so far away.â Yvette threw herself into Xavierâs arms, hugging hun. Xavier let out a soft sigh and embraced her back.
the entered through the gates of the Lutz Corporation, a woman wearing business attire and sunglasses, carrying the latest designer bag, was sped by the receptionist just before reaching the elevator. âMiss, who are you here to see!â she asked.
Yasmine removed her sunglasses, revealing her exquisite features. âIâm here to see Mr. Lateâ
âIâm sorry, do you have an appointment inquired the receptionist, Vismane shook her head and said. I doubt Lutz Corporation is too busy right now, is it Tell Mr. Laatz that Yasmine wants to see him. Hellagrer The receptionistâs expression changed, and she quickly made a phone call. After a few minutes, she politely escorted Yasmine to the elevator. Entering Finnianâs office, Yasmine saw a middleâaged man with graying hair, presumably from the stress over Gradyâs issues, and dark circles under his cycl âMr. Lata,â Yasmine greeted as she walked in. Without waiting for a response, she casually took a seat on the sofa across from him.
Finnian gave Yasmine a onceâover and smiled wryly. âWhat brings you here?â
As she came up from the lower floors, Yasmine noticed that most of the staff in the Lutz Corporation building had left; the events of the past few days had clearly taken a toll on them. Without beating around the bush, she said, âTell me, who was the woman colluding with Luiz Corporation. and who was the person at Luxury Lane Villas that day? Laying it all out will be in Lutz Corporationâs best interestâ
Finnian chuckled softly. âThe Lutz Corporation is already falling apart without you lifting a finger.
Yasmine didnât mind. She pulled out a stack of papers from her bag and casually tossed it onto the table. âMr. Lutz, you know exactly what these documents are, donât you!â
Finnian took a look and was stunned. This document was the Lutz Corporationâs tax reports for the past two years. Companies usually prepared two sets of tax reportsâone genuine and the other for subenéssion. But this one... His expression changed, and he asked coldly, âWhere did you get this document!â
âMr. Lutz, thatâs not the point. The point is what I want and what you can tell me,â Yasmine said with a calm smile, putting the document back into her bag. She had brought it not to make a scene, but to seek the truth, to find evidence.
Finnian sighed, the tension in him suddenly dissipating. Looking around the office, he relented, âAsk what you want to know, and Iâll tell youâ
Yasmine leaned back comfortably on the sofa, watching Finnian with ease. Since youâve finally come around, letâs start from the very beginning.â Only by getting the full story could she slowly analyze all the discrepancies.
Finnian definitely understood what Yasmine meant, but he knew even more that if he didnât say anything, not only would his son not be saved, but even the Lutz Corporation would be doomed. Lately, theyâve been cracking down severely on tax compliance, and getting into trouble during such a critical period would be like walking right into a trap. Most entrepreneurs, like the Lutz Corporation, know how to adapt wisely to the times Finnian explained the whole situation to Yasmine in great detail. While he didnât tell her every single word, he remembered most of it.
Yasmine found it amusing, âAre you saying that your son, Grady, has a thing for Yvette!â
Finnian nodded gravely. âNo one knows about this because Ms. Grant is already married now. Revealing this wouldnât leave anyone looking goodâ
âWell, it donât really matter. Is it because of Ms. Grant that youâre doing this, or is there another reason? She couldnât believe it was just because of Yvette. The real mastermind hadnât been found yet She already had someone in mind, but she just couldnât figure out what the Lutz Emily could have to do with Irene Finnian avoided her gaze and simply said, âM. Sanchez, Iâve told you everything you wanted to know. The rest has nothing to do with me?
Yasmine nodded, knowing not to push someone too hard. As she left the Lane Corporation building, she slightly curled her lips and took out the voice recorder from her pocket. She had recorded the entire conversation with Finnian, and she planned to let Morgan hear it.
On Highway 231, Yvetic jammed down the gas pedal, her car shooting forward like an arrow. Her hands trembled on the steering wheel. She knew Yasmine had gone to see Finnian. Yasmine didnât seem to bother hiding it from her, or perhaps she wanted her to know, to make her pants SAM Chapter 216 She was indeed panicking. Her communication with Xavier wasnât going well. Even though Xavier hadnât turned her in yet, no one knew if he would still protect her once solid evidence came up.
Back home, Yvetteâs parents, Melissa and Jack, thought she just had a spat with Xavier. Yvette returned to her room, shivering, and it took her a long while to snap out of it. With trembling hands, she dialed a number on her phone. The call was answered after a long wait, and she hurriedly said, âMs. White, you have to help me! That witch has found Mr. Lutz. Who knows what she told him? Iâm afraid she might have already got her hands on the evidence.â
On the other end of the phone, Ireneâs voice was leisurely. âYvette, this is your problem, didnât I tell you last time? Hmm? Your memory really is bad, isnât it?â
Yvetteâs face turned pale, disbelief written all over her features as she realized Irene was really burning bridges after crossing them. With gritted teeth, she decided to throw caution to the wind and said harshly, âIrene! You canât just leave me hanging! If I get caught, youâre not getting away either!â
Ireneâs voice was chilling, âOh, Yvette, are you threatening me now?
âMts. White, Iâm really out of options here!â Yvette said, her voice choked with tears.
Ireneâs tone was as cold as ice, âSure, go ahead and try to drag me down with you. Do you all the advice given later, it was all your doing e any evidence, Yvette? From the very first meeting to Those words were a wakeâup call for her. Yvetteâs eyes widened, tears slipping down her cheeks. âYou! Did you see this coming all along? I had no idea!â She suddenly understood why Irene refused to meet Mr. Grady with her at first; it was all to pave the way for this moment.
Irene chuckled softly. âYvette, this is your last warning stop calling me, or youâll regret it. Her voice grew softer. authority in its haze.
yet there was an undeniable The call was abruptly terminated with a beep. Yvette stared blankly at her phone, not daring to call again. She knew exactly the kind of person Irene was