Chapter 185: Failed Plot

As soon as Desmond Allen left the Police Chief’s office, the Chief immediately picked up his phone, called Elder Allen, and arranged a meeting.

~~At the Allen Family House~

Elder Allen sat in his study, going through some old documents when a car slowly drove through the main gate and stopped at the entrance.

The butler, already waiting by the door, quickly and quietly welcomed the visitor, ushering the guest inside without saying a word.

The Police Chief Jason with steady steps, followed the butler directly into the private study where Elder Allen sat waiting for him, draped in a thick robe, a cane resting beside him.

He had asked him to come over right away because Desmond would be home in the evening besides he didn’t know he had a close connection with the Police Chief.

Seeing him walk in Elder Allen sharp, piercing eyes flicked up to meet the Police Chief’s.

"You came quicker than I expected, Chief," Elder Allen said, his tone laced with amusement.

Chief Jason gave a respectful bow of his head. "I didn’t want to waste your time, sir. Though, you seem to remain at the background these days, you are still a busy man."

Elder Allen nodded "you are right but then.." he paused and shrugged his shoulders.

"I believe you would be surprised to see me showing up at this time," the Chief said with a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

with so many troubles surrounding the Allen Group and the family, I wouldn’t be surprised if you started calling or visiting every minute," Elder Allen replied,

business some time ago, many people who once worked with him still showed him respect and occasionally sought his advice,

right. So what is going

sighed briefly "Desmond was

asked while his mind raced

to bring forward the court’s declaration of Davis’s death. He wants it finalized

before it fell again as he let out

knew he was ambitious... but moving this

said carefully. "But it’s more than that. He’s very confident

Desmond... he has never hidden his desire. That boy’s always had fire in his belly. But if fire isn’t

such anxiousness or probably a y report so far?" Elder Allen asked, hoping

the company is bleeding," Jason smirked, "and he mentioned that

card of my

knew that Desmond was never meant to inherit control

momentarily shut out the world to gather his composure

a moment. "Should I oppose

a

his voice low and filled with pain. "Part of me refuses to believe my grandson would just disappear without a word.

turned back to Jason, meeting his

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