Two menâs voices blared on the speaker in the banquet hall.
âMr. Gold, if I wasnât trying to make money for you, why would I replace a good-quality mattress with
something so shoddy? That brat of a new manager found out and even fired me for it. Now I canât even
find a job in Savrow. You must help me!â
âDonât say that itâs all for me. Didnât you also make a lot of money from this? The kickbacks I gave you
werenât a small sum. Even if you donât work for the rest of your life, you wonât starve to death.â
One of the voices was Michaelâs, and the latter one was clearly Zekeâs.
The reporters were excited by this shocking news. Zeke gripped the edge of the table, sweating
profusely. His legs almost gave out.
âWhat is this?! Who played this?! Turn it off now!â
The speakers were turned off, but some pictures appeared on the projector. It was a slideshow of
Michael and Zeke entering and leaving the nightclub.
âMr. Gold! This is different from what you promised me! You said you would protect me!â
â âI am protecting you. Now that this has gotten out, I havenât admitted anything or pushed you out to
take the blame. Michael, nothing will happen to you if you just keep your mouth shut. If you dare talk
nonsense, I will make sure that you suffer!â
There were photos and recordings of their dealings. These were conclusive pieces of evidence.
The flashing lights in the banquet hall were overwhelming. Zeke yelled, red-faced. âThis is all fake! Itâs
all fake! Thatâs not me in the recording! Someone framed me!â
At this moment, there was a loud bang.
The door to the banquet hall was pushed open. Two rows of men in suits with red badges on their
chests entered the hall and lined up on both sides.
The sound of expensive leather shoes against the floor and a pair of masculine long legs instantly
attracted everyoneâs attention.
Axelâs handsome face was stern as he led two rows of investigators to Zeke.
âZeke Gold, President of Gold Corporation, youâre under arrest for bribery and malfeasance. The
evidence is conclusive, and KS Group has officially lodged a report. Please come with us to assist in
the investigation.â
âNonsense! I didnât do anything! Itâs not me!â
Two investigators stepped forward to subdue Zeke, who was struggling like crazy. They dragged him
out of the banquet hall.
All the cameras were focused on Zeke, and the internet went wild. This dramatic scene was on live
broadcast, and the tables had turned.
[What a shocking reversal! This press conference is more exciting than a TV show!]
[It turns out that KS Group is the victim! Zeke Gold is so shameless as to paint himself as the victim.
People were criticizing KS Group for no reason!]
[Zekeâs words really mean nothing. How revolting!]
[This is so exciting! Who released this evidence? What a timely appearance!]
Ian clapped his hands happily. âThis time, the Gold family wonât be able to get away with it. They canât
cause trouble anymore!â
âThis is a setup.â Justinâs thin lips parted slightly. His face remained indifferent.
âHuh?!â
âKS Group was sure that Zeke would put all the blame on Michael, so they asked the reporter to ask
those questions to provoke him. That was why Zeke used Michael as a scapegoat. Then they gave him
a fatal blow by releasing concrete evidence of Zeke and Michaelâs collusion.â
âYou mean⦠That reporter was hired by KS Group?!â Ian was very shocked to hear this.
âItâs possible that KS Group arranged for this prosecutor to step in at this time.â
Justinâs face was cold. His eyes were bottomless and emotionless as he watched Rosalindâs brother
get
arrested.
Justin did not think that Zeke should have pointed his finger at KS Group.
However, when Zeke started to put all the blame on KS Group, Justinâs compassion for him
disappeared completely.
Zeke was taken away. The investigators retreated and walked out the door.
The camera panned to Axel, who looked righteous and solemn. Another frenzy was set off in the
comments section of the live broadcast.
[Wow! This prosecutor is so good-looking! Heâs like a Greek god!]
[I love that such a handsome man chooses to defend justice and the law even though heâs certainly fit
to become a movie star!]
Justinâs pupils shrank. He suddenly leaned forward to stare closely at Axelâs face on the screen.
He thought, âItâs him! Thatâs the guy from the bar and the hospital! Thatâs the man who confronted me.
How is he so close to Anna? He also looks just like Asher Thompson! Who the hell is he?!â,
Justin took a screenshot and uploaded Axelâs photo into the face recognition app that he developed for
a high-precision search.
Ten minutes later, the results appeared.
It read, âProsecutor Axel Thompson of the Savrow Public Prosecutorâs Office.â