Chapter 11

The bespectacled man was Eos, Marino’s godson. He had done plenty of things for Marino before.

At this very moment, Eos was scared out of his wits.

“Why were you guys targeting Korah?” Cyrus squatted down and stared at Eos quizzically.

“M-Mr. Hunt received orders from the CEO of Haco Corporation. He wants Mr. Hunt to capture Korah so that he can threaten Wade Gardner into giving up on bidding for the International Prosperous Project…”

“Is this project really important to Gardner Corporation?” Cyrus asked.

“Very… Gardner Corporation transferred most of its funds to fund this project, and they also rejected many other projects…”

After a moment of thought, Cyrus asked, “What will happen to Gardner Corporation if they don’t take on this project?”

Eos gulped. “Haco Corporation wants to absorb Gardner Corporation. If Gardner Corporation doesn’t manage to take the project, Wade Gardner won’t be able to use those funds, and they’ll just end up as idle funds.”

Cyrus pondered this. Then, he pointed to Marino and the other four people’s corpses. “You did this. It has nothing to do with me, understand?”

Eos was stunned. ‘Does this mean… that he won’t kill me?’

Cyrus frowned, and Eos trembled. He quickly said, “I killed Marino and his subordinates to take power! You were never here!”

At that, Cyrus nodded in satisfaction. “I just don’t want Mr. Gardner to clean up my mess. I suppose you understand what I mean?”

“Yes! Of course!” Eos nodded.

How would he dare to harbor any other thoughts after he just managed to escape death?

Once Cyrus left, Eos changed into Kevin’s pants before he took his phone out and called a number.

……

“Cyrus, aren’t you here yet?”

I’ll be there soon.” Cyrus hung

the place around half an hour

white nurse’s uniform, but she appeared

shouted happily. It was only then that

beckoned Cyrus inside with

reception room. It was Redmond Penn, the man who had

him and asked Truman,

Mr. Redmond Penn came over today to pay the consultation fees. I thought about it and realized that the money should belong to you. After

Cyrus a card. “It’s not much,

eyebrows shot up.

50,000 dollars after saving up for six years, and Mr. Frank had even taken all of his money, leaving behind only 18 dollars for him to pay

he shoved the card into Cyrus’ hand. “It’s what you

as well.

not dumb. He could tell that Truman wanted to help get rid

worked up yesterday, kid. That’s why I ended up saying something offensive to

one of the most important people in Atralo, yet he was

believe it even if word got

could tell that Redmond was not doing this sincerely.

He just felt mad at that time

fine if Mr. Cohen is okay with it.” Once he said

to grab medicine from you quite often in the future, so I’ll use it

at arm’s length if you do this. Just

rejected the

here, Cyrus decided

presence, Truman sent Alda to

again, she asked curiously, “Cyrus, Gramps said that you’re really skilled in medicine. Is that

exaggerating.

in Alda’s lively eyes. “Do you have other even more astonishing

“I’m best

giggled. “Cyrus,

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