Chapter 131

Leon stormed into the Sinclair Group, his face a mask of fury. One of the receptionists recognized him and greeted him respectfully.

“Mr. Sinclair is in today,” she said.

Leon sneered inwardly and quickly took the elevator to the top floor.

He didn’t knock on Charles’s office door but on the door of Charles’s uncle, Edward Sinclair.

The person backing Leon was Edward Sinclair.

Wyatt had three sons: the eldest was Dylan, the second was Edward Sinclair, and the youngest was Richard Sinclair.

At the moment, only Edward Sinclair was at the Sinclair Group. Dylan managed the overseas division, while Richard Sinclair, after making some early mistakes, was exiled by Wyatt and handed a small company in another city. Surprisingly, Richard turned that company around in the past few years and has recently filed to return–Wyatt seemed to be reconsidering letting him back.

Charles’s position was like being circled by wolves, not to mention that both of his uncles had sons of their own gunning for the top spot.

Leon’s face broke into a respectful smile as he greeted, “Mr. Sinclair.”

Edward Sinclair stayed in peak shape–men from an old–money family like the Sinclairs were either ordinary–looking or outstanding, never sporting a beer belly. That sort of failing would never fly with Wyatt; ‘If you can’t even keep your body in order, how could you ever run a company?‘ he thought.

Beer guts and bald spots? Those belonged to men with no class and no heritage.

Edward wore his suit with effortless confidence, eyes utterly calm as Leon entered.

Edward asked, “What’s the matter?”

Leon recounted everything, looking a bit embarrassed. “So that’s what happened. I don’t even know who that woman is, but she seemed to know those Sinclair Group Inspectors pretty well.”

Edward Sinclair’s brows drew together. He hadn’t heard a word about the Sinclair Group sending any inspectors over lately.

move, let alone that he’d parachuted Yolanda in

in front of him and scoffed, “Inspectors? The Sinclair Group

ticket out. “Shit! I knew Yolanda was trying to play me, but I never thought she’d actually have the nerve! I’m calling the cops–she’s gonna rot in

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official seal of a company as massive as the Sinclair Group? She’ll be stuck behind bars for a

beg

about that woman’s looks

easy on the eyes. If you’re interested…” Leon

the best–looking talent from Starlight. He’d drug them and deliver them to

a clue who had taken advantage

on getting kicked out by Wyatt over a bedroom

Leon’s expression, Edward could tell

spot. Eight o’clock tomorrow night.

flushed with excitement as he bowed respectfully. “Mr. Sinclair, you can count on me. It’ll

of the office, he called the cops. They

from the roots all the way to the top for years, and not once had law enforcement darkened its doorstep. Yet in the span of a single day–first the Sinclair Group Inspectors, then the police- the chaos

“Hello, Ms. Grant. You’ve been reported for counterfeiting the Sinclair Group’s official seal. Please come with

was instantly crowded. People were whispering to

seal? So those Sinclair Group Inspectors earlier

god, that’s a major crime! The Sinclair Group’s definitely going to

has no clue how deep

the crowd, she was there too, cheeks burning

sticks, it’s game over for all of

a

totally unfazed on the sofa. “Leon’s the one who called the cops? If

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