Chapter 900 Do You Admit All of Them

Without beating around the bush, Ivan studied the teacup in his hand and watched the steam with tea fragrance. "As his backer, don't you feel frustrated?" he chuckled.

His words sent a chill down Clarence's spine. Clarence replied with a smile, "Mr. Marsh, I'm sorry, but I can't quite follow you."

Ivan stared at him leisurely. "No. You can follow me." He gazed at Clarence intensely and expressionlessly.

Clarence looked into his eyes. Time seemed to pause.

He wanted to ask Ivan a question. However, he choked his words. Seemingly, it was unnecessary for him to speak.

Clarence gulped down the tea, his Adam's apple bobbing.

Opposite him, Ivan sat elegantly. He darted at Clarence aloofly. "Leslie Eastwood didn't cover his criminal traces. All the families damaged by drugs can press charges against him."

Clarence refilled his teacup, listening to him in silence.

won against him in the lawsuits. Therefore, he became increasingly wanton,”

800." Clarence dodged his gaze in guilt, having no guts to look into his eyes. Sipping the tea, he

How much tax should he pay back?" Ivan leaned against the back of the

mind was jumbled. He could only repeatedly sip the tea. “Leslie Eastwood murdered 18 people, 15 of whom are relevant to

is a crime as high as Heaven. Without enough evidence, please stop making

mentioned it because I had enough evidence,” Ivan retorted icily. Their gazes met in mid-air again. Clarence looked stiff, a trace of panic

could tell Ivan had his

withdrew his

have become increasingly corrupt. You never let any penny skip from your pocket. Do you admit it?" Clarence lost

wondered what Ivan didn't

38 villas and almost 100 luxury cars in your name," lvan continued, "How many of

heart sank again, his eyes

did you

to

legs crossed, Ivan answered, "In the recent two months, I've noticed Leslie Eastwood became too wanton. He was

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