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.

became increasingly wanton,” Ivan drawled. "Mayor Saunders, do you know how many families

in guilt, having no

mention evading taxes. How much tax should he pay back?" Ivan leaned against the back of the couch. "Besides, you know clearly how much evaded

He could only repeatedly sip the tea. “Leslie Eastwood murdered 18 people,

paused slightly, pretending to be calm. "Mr. Marsh, murder is a crime

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

numbers, he could tell Ivan had his

his

from other channels, the government officials in Arkpool City have become increasingly corrupt. You

wondered what Ivan didn't

100 luxury cars in your name," lvan continued, "How

again, his

when did you start suspecting

to

Leslie Eastwood became too wanton. He was about to be sent to

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