"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?

popped into his

he was also a bit

fingers lightly and asked, "Is there any update

Preliminary results suggested that it's made up of materials commonly found in the industry. Master Vives said it's made by an expert and has a complex formula. There's an antidote now. The drug can be easily reproduced

you think will

"Miss Randolph!"

without hesitation. In an instant, Frederick's gaze

are you still unwilling to accept... that

face darkened because of Chet's

she is

his fists. He was agitated because Chet could read

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

the issue won't solve

the end, Frederick backed off first. Chet got up to get

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 crack in your relationship, the biggest gainer is the mastermind behind all this. We have yet to identify the culprit. You have never bothered about Miss Randolph until now. You both have some intimate connection. About this kidnapping as well,

Chet while stirring the coffee, "Tell

wants shares but not the money. This itself didn't make

she and the Clements have become estranged. Next, if they really wanted to 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? Lastly, it's too much of a coincidence for Miss Blanchard's phone to be broken by Lindsay, and the next moment, you received a call from the kidnappers. When we arrived at the warehouse, Miss Blanchard also happened to be there as well. Yet, we didn't catch a single glimpse

and created this elaborated plan.

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