Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 435

John shook his head, "Not at all."

Griffin was caught off guard.

John didn't seem in a rush to explain himself. Instead, he took a moment to scan the room. There were only a few familiar faces among the Dawson family's staff; most were new hires. His expression grew serious. Turning to Griffin, he asked, "Where's Chef Brown?"

Griffin felt a wave of shame wash over him, though he couldn't quite pinpoint why, and he lowered his gaze.

Mrs. Dawson stepped in, her tone defensive, "Chef Brown was always making a mess of things, so I gave him a bit of money to retire peacefully."

John's face remained emotionless as he asked, "Really? And just how much did you give him?"

Mrs. Dawson, brimming with self-satisfaction, replied, "A few thousand. Considering how clumsy and slow he was, that was more than generous."

didn't have much strength, but the

in front of

disabled. Your father vowed that as long as he lived, Uncle Brown would always have

"We're not ungrateful. Uncle Brown

money to

was precisely the moment John had anticipated. He fixed Mrs. Dawson with a piercing stare, as if his experienced gaze

here

unease washed over

chimed in, "Maybe my father saw the news about Dawson International nearing bankruptcy and sent you

let out a derisive snort,

knew from the moment he

Dawson International was destined to fail. Whether

just stand by

clicked. "So, what brings