Chapter 441 Crumbs of Information

At the sight of the door, Ezra walked in. When Lizzie watched the door close, her victorious gaze became more visible.

She was glad to have organized the exhibition in this gallery, which was Cyrus' private property. All these years, he had not visited this place because of "her", but the content of the room remained inside. Lizzie was proud of her perfect plan.

Taking a last look at the door, she exited the room. Outside, the anxious Claire quickly went up to her upon her appearance. "Mrs. Finch, is Mr. Turner-"

"He's fine. So am I." Lizzie's calm voice interrupted her. Then, she said, "Bring Jonathan over."

The sound of his name was enough to scare Claire. After many years of being Lizzie's assistant, she had never seen Jonathan show up for his father's birthday. What had Lizzie done that could convince him to come over? "Mrs. Finch..."

Sensing her reluctance, Lizzie flashed her a cold smile. "Send him an anonymous email containing the list of purchased paintings and their receipts." She was confident she could lure him over with Rose.

...

Inside the conference room of the Finch Building, the atmosphere was so oppressive that everyone was afraid to make a noise. Jonathan sat silently in the main seat, his expression gloomy and menacing.

A chief financial officer of one of Finch Group's subsidiary companies was making his report, drenched in cold sweat.

It was supposed to be a joyous report as they had achieved more than the expected profit, yet the atmosphere felt like they had lost a couple of millions.

The chief financial officer glanced cautiously at Jonathan but instantly retracted his gaze upon meeting his grim gaze. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and despite being in the air-conditioned room, his back was drenched in sweat.

locked eyes and exchanged an empathetic look. They knew Jonathan would have a bad day ahead,

in the room like a pebble creating a ripple in a peaceful lake. Everyone present was startled and looked toward the phone's owner. Surprised by the notification tone, Leonard quickly clutched the phone in his pocket. "Silence your phone during the meeting. Have you not remembered such a basic rule, Mr. Spencer?"

Nevertheless, the careless mistake of forgetting to silence his phone during a meeting was enough

He knew begging for forgiveness would only worsen things on a day when his boss was pissed. As such, he made the

sorry, Mr. Finch. I'll switch it off now." He took out

he was about to turn the device off, he glimpsed a message from the screen and saw "Rose Shaffer". Without

and brazen action annoyed

expression. Then, he walked toward Jonathan. "Look at this..." He

Jonathan saw something, and his demeanor turned even colder. "Are you sick of staying here, Leonard?" Leonard had shown him Cyrus' art exhibition despite knowing it was taboo. "No, sir! Look..." He knew Jonathan had not understood

up before snatching the phone. He saw Rose had purchased a painting titled "Nance", which meant she

any hesitation, Jonathan rose

up while I

elevator, Jonathan was visibly

his gallery on 113 Sunrise Avenue," informed Leonard

beforehand despite knowing the

venue.

it." Jonathan

the best opportunity to uncover Yvonne's perpetrator.

on 113 Sunset Avenue, Rose sifted through the

"You better give

never interested in her, the man she was talking to attracted her

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