CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Shane kept quiet after that.

I'm not about to help Joyce investigate it! This is her problem, and it has nothing to do with me! Besides, I'm not even done with getting my own revenge!

With that in mind, Shane said, “I was at the court today. Sam's final trial has been brought forward to the 19th of next month. According to the lawyer, he'll be sentenced to death.”

Natalie's eyes lit up upon hearing that. “Really? That's great!”

“It's indeed great news, but we have yet to find the second killer,” Shane said as he looked up at her.

I really want to bring my parents' killers to justice.

Having felt his intentions, Natalie gave him a squeeze on the finger and said, “Don't worry, we'll find the killer.”

Shane nodded with a smile and was about to say something when his phone rang.

He answered it immediately when he saw Silas' name on the caller ID.

“What is it?”

“Mr. Shane, I've caught a thief in your office! He was sent by Sean!” Silas reported angrily.

The look on Shane's face turned gloomy instantly, and an icy-cold aura emanated from his body. “What? A thief?”

Natalie stared at him in confusion and asked, “What thief?”

the time being and pressed on with murderous intent

came for. However, I interrogated him, and he confessed that

no way Sean

aware that Shane had found the will, so he knew that Shane was in possession of the equity transfer agreement for Well Properties. However, he didn't dare show up in person as

the equity transfer agreement was the only way he could get

into a cold grin as he

just so I could bait Sean into making a move, but things have been so quiet that I thought Sean had given up on it. Looks like he's still trying to get it, after all! What secrets does Well Properties hold? Why did my mom give it to Sean, and why is Sean so obsessed with getting it? He's not even that obsessed

in my office. I'll come

“Yes, sir!” Silas replied.

turned toward Natalie as he explained, “Sean sent someone to steal the equity transfer agreement for Well Properties from my office,

two kids playing with their toys on the hospital bed. “Just

fine!”

his phone away, lifted her chin, and gave her an aggressive kiss before

didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she rubbed her lips that were hurting from his

the way to Thompson

the sofa with a tied-up man kneeling next

like he was in his thirties and was dressed in a Maintenance Department uniform. He was trembling all over from fear as the door to the office opened

stood up and greeted

before shifting his gaze toward the

came to retrieve a document left in your office and saw him rummaging through your drawers

ground lowered his