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.

the family, I wouldn’t be surprised if you started calling or visiting every minute,"

many people who once worked with him still showed

Allen smiled, "You are right. So what is going on?" He asked,

briefly "Desmond was

Allen’s brows furrowed deeply. "What did he want?" He asked while his mind

back slightly"He’s pushing hard to bring forward the court’s declaration of Davis’s death. He

silence. Elder Allen felt his breathe hitched before it fell again as

knew he was

more than that. He’s

the fireplace, his voice hollow and distant. "They all want Davis’s position. But Desmond... he has never hidden his desire. That boy’s always had fire in his belly.

give you any reason of such anxiousness or probably a y report so far?"

smirked, "and he mentioned

schemer. Playing the card of my poor health

Jason nodded. He had been a close friend of Elder Allen for many years and knew that Desmond was never meant to inherit control of the Allen Group — for reasons only the old

Allen sighed, closed his eyes briefly momentarily shut out the world to

moment. "Should I oppose his petition?

a long, thoughtful

me refuses to believe my grandson would just disappear without a word.

turned back to Jason, meeting his gaze with strong,

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