Chapter 67

The middle-aged man looked horrified, but he had already received $160,000 from Leila. If he snitched on her, he would be…

“It was… it was Ms. Vanderbilt.”

The bodyguard pushed him down into a kneeling position, pulled out a weapon, and pointed i tat his head.

The middle-aged man was strung up tighter than a bow, his heart pumping hard. If that thing pointed at his head went off, he would be seeing Hades soon. He couldn’t care less about the money anymore.

He shuddered, his mouth half opened, and when he spoke, he couldn’t help but stutter. “That night… It… It… It was—”

Hearing a click from the thing pushing against his head, the man almost wet his pants. “It wasn’t Ms. Vanderbilt, b… b… but I really don’t know who it was!”

was telling the truth. He didn’t know who that woman was. All he knew was that Mr. Goldmann

Nolan didn’t care about the rest of the reply.

moved closer to him. “You told

Vanderbilt gave me $160,000 and asked me to say that. I can’t afford to offend you, but I couldn’t do

dark. “What

Ms. Vanderbilt said that the woman had had too much to drink. I took a look at her, and she really was unconscious. A beauty. Ms. Vanderbilt had brought

 

like he remembered something and continued. “Oh, when Ms. Vanderbilt came out, she gave the room card to me. I was curious why someone would bring the card out. I later found out that she wanted me to give it to a real estate mogul named Sergio Baldwin. Then… then… I… I forgot and accidentally gave the card to your assistant. I realized I gave it to the wrong

that the woman in the room was

“You can go now.” The middle-aged man was stunned. He stood

looked at him. “Do you want to

shook his head hard and left

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