Carl sounded perplexed by Jameson's decision. He questioned, "You can totally get Josh out of the way and claim the president title if you settle the scandal in Tsulu."

Jameson shook his head. "Victor Schmidt is a skeptical man. If I show my hand, I will only raise his suspicion about my intentions. However, he will think of me as rational, sensible, and diplomatic if I leave the matter to Josh."

Carl inquired, "What if Josh successfully squashed the scandal?"

"Do you think I'll let that happen?" Jameson folded his legs and swirled the red wine in his glass. He exuded a dangerous air. "Since the Taylors have brought this scandal to the next level, I shall fuel the fire and make it spiral out of control.

"Get in touch with our men in Tsulu right now. Tell them to visit the hospital where the injured villagers stay. You know what to do next, don't you?"

Carl got the hint. He nodded hard. "Yes. Got it."

round of killings was about to start. She felt suffocated at the thought of the innocent civilian lives about to be lost in the power struggle between capitalists. The

need Josh to be irrevocably defeated if I were to take his place, or Victor will not give

in his eyes. "Mr. Schmidt, you're so close to

hand and pulled her into his arms. He looked tipsy as

from his glass, he ran his fingers through her face, sending a chill down her spine. She felt like he was

much effort it took for me to reach

drunk." Amber hurriedly looked

other free hand. "Whatever I

wake up! I'm not Alyssa Taylor!" Tearing up, Amber mustered all her courage to free herself from his embrace. She hurriedly placed a hand on

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