"What you mean is the tender document we lost was sold to different people?" That deal was unethical!

Chet nodded.

"In this case, we are caught in a predicament. Initially, except for the other bidders, no one else would know the full extent of the bid! But when the results were finally announced, many of the key requirements shown on the screen became pixelated, there was no choice but to change the result of the bid. There were also more than one reviewer and they are still looking for accountability, it's almost turning into a laughing stock. However, a discerning person will probably know what's going on at a glance. These people are cutting corners and applying a cookie-cutter approach. I don't know why this is happening...," Chet explained.

"Could it be a virus?" Frederick uttered. Chet shrugged his shoulders.

"We know that it is a virus, but why did problems only affect a few of them? Obviously, the organizer is not responsible for this, but the bidders! Those bids were submitted from different computers. How did they all get the same problem?"

"Was it on the flash drive?" Suddenly, Frederick remembered that Alicia had asked him to trust her, yet she didn't explain clearly.

It seemed she had been preparing for that!

Frederick and Chet exchanged a look, then Chet nodded, "I think so too."

"So, the reason behind all this was for the money."

It was just that this person was relatively intelligent. He didn't leave any trail leading to himself. Instead, he took part in the bid as well. However, he probably never expected that the few buyers would make a mistake at the same time.

As a result, the person's trump card was exposed. Selling trade secrets was disgraceful and even prohibited. The person's greed had let him dig his own grave.

That person most probably had a good grasp of his situation and movement. Moreover, that person also understood the situation of Alicia's parents, and was short of cash.

Who could it be?

enlightenment, two names popped into his mind. They were

same time, he was also a bit

"Is

and has a complex formula. There's an antidote now. The drug can be easily reproduced in small laboratories, so there's no point tracking its origins. However, the developer

you think will benefit the most

"Miss Randolph!"

hesitation. In an instant, Frederick's gaze froze. He had been thinking the same as well.

still unwilling to accept... that she

Chet's words. However,

an inkling of suspicion. But if she is

his fists. He was agitated because Chet

you have already realized that she has changed, why can't you accept that she has changed for the worse?" "Are you a psychic now,

the issue

while dueling with words. In the end, Frederick backed off

he won't take any risks with her family. To date, we haven't lost anything yet. No one but Miss Blanchard had expected the situation and tried to minimize the risk. The biggest loss is your relationship. With Miss Blanchard now being driven out of the Clements family, plus the huge

looked at Chet while stirring the coffee, "Tell

not the money. This itself didn't make sense. You have escaped unharmed, therefore, there's no way for the person to get the

kill you, why didn't they just stab you. Why would they want to lock you inside the cold storage and not turn the temperature to the lowest?

these look like a scheme. Someone deliberately broke Alicia's mobile phone and created this elaborated plan. We

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