He did not believe that an unbreakable lock could exist. It was just a matter of time.

However, this incident also taught Elijah a lesson. Sometimes, things that were too safe could actually be risky. It was always better to have a backup when it came to things like keys.

Hart raised his gaze and furrowed his brows slightly. "You mean... we should make this matter bigger and divert people's attention?"

They would also make it seem like the key's only purpose was money.

That way, it would be inevitable for people to fight over it, both openly and behind closed doors. However, if it only involved money, it was indeed the simplest thing to do. Not to mention, most people couldn't earn 50 million dollars even if they worked their whole lives. How could they not fight for it?

Based on the speechless expressions of the two managers in charge, they could tell how outsiders would react.

The Double Dragon Buckle's blueprint had been lost, so it was difficult to ensure that the culprit wasn't living among them. Even though they still had the original copy, it still wasn't good news. Pursing his lips, Elijah could not help but feel a little uneasy.

"Since it can't be carried out in secret, then let's be open about it. Instead of keeping it under wraps, we should take control of the situation. It's not necessarily a bad thing to be in a weak position. If there are people fighting over it, that means there must be people looking for it. With more manpower, we might be able to get the original back. We have to prepare for every scenario. Even if they get the key, it's won't be easy to open the vault. We can take the initiative! That's how we'll do it. Right now, we need to figure out how to convince the outside world that this is only related to money."

Hart glanced at him and made his reply.

"It doesn't matter if they believe it or not. In the end, everyone will only trust their own opinion, aside from us, because we're directly involved in the situation. Nobody can be sure of the truth until everything is revealed at the end."

Hudson nodded and added, "As long as deal with things on our side, everyone else will have to believe us."

"Indeed. That's basically what I meant."

Gently drumming his fingers, Elijah shifted his gaze over to Hudson.

"At the moment, what we fear most is the unexpected. It's not like we can stop our clients from coming here. If we make a mistake right now, we might lose everything! If people with ulterior motives join hands to cause trouble, we might not be able to pay off all the liquidated damages even if we sell off Triumphoods Group."

"Because of that, we have to strike first!" Hart chimed in.

lips. "I don't think smaller insurance policies will be that drastic, and I doubt we'll have problems with bigger ones like life insurance. The only issues left

was easier to deal with, but the former would be troublesome.

not delay it. He wanted to go see the painting, right? We can make one for him. It will be good to get lawyers and professionals to help us out. Besides that, we can go to his house and make some trouble. I doubt he would be able to stay calm even in the face of such chaos. We have to make sure the policy remains. If we can't do things the normal way, we'll just have to take a different path. Hudson, you go to the police station. Hart, keep an eye on inner affairs. You

viciousness flashed in Elijah's eyes as he stared at them with a

"Got it!"

"Yes, Master Elijah!"

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at the bartender, Carolien lifted her glass and took a sip. "You're so meddlesome, Tony. I'm just testing your mixing skills, okay? I don't want

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