Chapter 240 His Trump Card

Chapter 240 His Trump Card

Zephyr's gaze was intense, his eyes fixated on her, unwavering.

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Sophia averted her eyes, brushing past him as though nothing had happened, continuing on her way.

As they brushed past each other, Zephyr abruptly caught her wrist, staring at her. "Sophia."

It was Jonas again.

Seeing her laugh and chat so easily with him stirred up an inexplicable bitterness within him, a mix of heaviness and resentment, as though he were drowning in saltwater. There was no longer a place for him at her side.

Sophia stopped, her expression calm. "If you have something to say, wait until this is over. I still have work to do and am very busy."

Zephyr looked at her for a long moment, then released her hand. "Go, then."

By the time the Golden Phoenix Award Ceremony officially started, he went backstage to find her. Sophia had already disappeared without a trace.

His fists clenched as he returned silently to his seat.

The man next to him pointed at Jonas, who was singing on stage. "That's him?"

Zephyr's expression darkened as he gave a slight nod.

The man scrutinized Jonas thoughtfully. "He's a bit like you, actually."

He wasn't referring to Jonas' looks but rather his aura-a fair-skinned, refined elegance that was reminiscent of a scholarly figure from ancient times.

Zephy glared intently at Jonas on stage, his gaze growing colder.

Meanwhile, Richie, as the victim, attended the mediation meeting alongside Connor and Tristan.

Lenora, wary of crossing paths with Richie, opted not to go and advised Connor to avoid mentioning her.

She was at the Children's Palace with Harrietta, painting, when Connor sent her a message-the mediation had failed.

The supplier had refused to meet the compensation terms proposed by the Morris family.

Their options now were to attempt a second mediation or proceed with a lawsuit to await a judge's ruling.

mentioned that Richie had demanded a full refund of all material costs with tenfold compensation, plus additional fees: lost wages, defamation, emotional distress, and

refund the material costs plus an additional hundred thousand in damages and won't consider anything else. I doubt further mediation will work Lenora:

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but he feels

Lenora wasn't surprised.

a known swindler, was hardly the paragon

though, had surprised her. She'd expected him to step in, considering the supplier wasn't likely to agree to tenfold compensation plus three hundred thousand in extras, practically treating

a lengthy trial, they'd likely try for a private settlement. But an angered

the goal was monetary gain, Richie's approach seemed reckless. With Tristan's expertise, he could secure a fair

replied: Let them pursue the lawsuit if that's what they want. I'll

had nothing to do with Ultimately, it came down

Connor sent another message: Ms. Wilkin, do

A private detective? Why

talking to a man who said that no matter what compensation we demanded, they wouldn't agree,

Connor's message was unexpected.

recording. Though it only captured the latter part of the conversation, the intent

stopped Richie. He

recognizing the voices of both the supplier's representative and the instigator. The instigator's voice was oddly familiar, as

she couldn't quite place

is strange. You want to investigate that

they'll drag us through years of litigation. I'm hoping to find some leverage on them. Could it be that Richie truly didn't know about the defective

private detectives, but I'll ask around. If I find someone, I'll

Thanks, Ms.

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Gordon, briefing him on the situation and

Gordon didn't respond.

in her painting,

Gordon's reply, she casually browsed through

had updated their

what needed to be liked, and commented where

posted

man like Elijah would

clicked on the video, and Elijah's voice rang

her smile

This voice...

watching, hearing Elijah's voice coaxing the cat once

a moment as she closed the video

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