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Chapter 340 A Showdown

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Richard: [Yes, General Hawthorne. I'll send someone to check it out immediately.]

Richard had just settled into the comfort of his bed after a shower, ready to unwind from the day, when the familiar chime broke the silence, signaling a new message on his phone.

Upon seeing the message from Frederick, he smiled. After quickly typing out his response, he didn't waste a moment before making a call to relay the instructions.

It was just a video clip, after all. The results would be on his desk by tomorrow morning at the latest.

When they were hunting down criminals, the entire police force in Kingstown could be mobilized within ten minutes.

It wouldn't take nearly as much effort to investigate a video. But one night should be sufficient.

With the instructions given, Richard finally allowed himself to drift into a deep sleep.

However, the moment his men took action, Arthur was already informed.

"Mr. Arthur Hawthorne, just as you expected, Frederick has sent someone to check the video." Chapter 340 A Showdown

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on the sofa, wrapping his arms around a woman. A

ago. If he had believed the video without question, he wouldn't be Frederick. What do you think, Vivian Anderson?" After a triumphant laugh, Arthur

the Hawthorne family, destined to be the sole heir. "Be it in business or politics, everything falls under your domain. How could someone as insignificant as Frederick ever hope to be your

as she gazed upward. With a gentle lean, she bridged the small distance between them and pressed a soft kiss onto his cheek. "Mr. Arthur Hawthorne, why go to such lengths to create that video for Ms. Diana

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seemed confused

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do squat. Without this little distraction up front,

behind the scenes?

the people to craft the video. Why does it concern me? The plan was even suggested

provided the latest technology under their names. No way Frederick will trace it back to me in

have the time. The real show is about to

haven't you been dying for a real showdown with Frederick's right-hand man, Richard? Well, here's your moment. Go on. You can play him as you like." With that, Arthur ended the call. He grabbed Vivian's waist and pulled

on, Vivian. Puff out your

Hawthorne, you badass!" Vivian giggled but straightened her posture obediently,

and lips made contact with her skin, Vivian moaned and shuddered, a wave

her body. Her breath hitched

your waist is still as slim as ever,

skin as his tongue flicked expertly

"Glad you feel pleased..."

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