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."

She knew that a vicious 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 notion made her feel sick in the

need Josh to be irrevocably defeated if I were to take

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

one step away from it." Without warning, Jameson grabbed Amber's hand and pulled her into his arms. He looked tipsy as he stared at

through her face, sending a chill down her spine. She felt

how much effort

you're drunk."

slid a warm and sweaty hand under her dress, easily undoing her bra under her thin dress with his other free hand. "Whatever I did was

from his embrace.

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