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?”

stopped for food. I’ll be there soon.” Cyrus hung up and ran

around half an

uniform, but she appeared much more mischievous and adorable compared

shouted happily. It was only then

Truman beckoned Cyrus inside with a

person in the reception room. It was Redmond Penn, the man who

him and asked Truman, “You asked for me, Mr.

Mr. Penn yesterday? 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 all, I’m

speaking, he handed Cyrus a card. “It’s not much, just 100,000

eyebrows shot up.

for six years, and Mr. Frank had even taken all of his money, leaving behind only 18

Truman saw that Cyrus did not take the card, he shoved the card

you as well. He would like to express his sincerest apologies for

to help get rid of the

too worked up yesterday, kid. That’s why I ended up saying

in Atralo, yet he was apologizing to a young man in his

one would believe it even

this sincerely. He must

at him yesterday. He just felt mad at

if Mr. Cohen is okay with it.” Once he said this, Cyrus returned the card

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

do this.

no longer rejected the

he had nothing else to do here,

presence, Truman sent Alda to escort

again, she asked curiously, “Cyrus, Gramps said that you’re

just exaggerating.

eyes. “Do you have

smiled. “I’m

giggled. “Cyrus, stop

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