Ryder was far from experiencing Marcelo's true caution. The latter waved his hand and ordered, "Springflow, search him! Highmist, check his phone!"

Immediately, despite Ryder's resistance, he was pressed down on the table for a body search!

Meanwhile, Highmist took out his phone and began checking it.

Springflow released him and said coldly, "Sir, there's nothing on him."

Highmist handed the phone back. "Sir, the phone's clean."

Only then did Marcelo offer a genuine smile as he looked at Ryder. "Alright, now I believe you're not a mole for Andrew. Mason, we can begin our conversation now."

Ryder was drenched in cold sweat, his back soaked. Once again, he felt a deep sense of relief.

Andrew had gone through that phone beforehand. If not, he might have been exposed, and the cost for that could have been his life.

to make this clear. If you plan to kill Andrew,

need your help. You wouldn't be capable of much anyway. All I need is for you to

asked, "What

took a sip of tea before replying calmly. "It's simple. On the day Cillian is laid to rest, while Andrew drops his guard, I'll take him out. Albyou have to do is

then nodded. "That won't be hard. As the chairman, if I extend a personal invitation to Andrew for my father's burial he'll come out of respect. And I'll make sure he's the only one invited, no outsiders from the Ulrich circle

down his cup and smiled as he stood. "Perfect. Let's go

that, he turned and left without wasting another word on

scowled. "He's such a damn snob. He's only getting this shot at Andrew because of us, and he doesn't even bother saying

it personally. In his eyes, we're nothing but insects, not worth a second thought. But even insects can

in their own

When

end up bleeding. That's

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