Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 841

Coleen: "...Fabric?"

Molly suggested, "Let's assume it was arson. What do you think was the motive? To harm people? We've got no enemies among our staff, and who would dare make a move on our turf? To wreck machinery? It would've been easier to just throw a wrench into the works. Why go for arson, the least clever option? Even if the machinery was damaged, buying new equipment worth millions would be no big deal for us. So why set a fire?

The most likely target was that batch of fabric since it's the easiest to destroy. Mom, remember, that batch was supposed to be our entry into the integrated market."

Coleen didn't want to be reliant on others. She previously depended on imports or selections from other manufacturers for her fabric. She wanted her own factory to produce fabric.

If anyone in the business tried to block her fabric supply, she could confidently start her own manufacturing.

During the trial period, Coleen hadn't expected the factory to catch fire.

Her daughter's words gave Coleen a clue.

She looked at her daughter, "You mean, the target was that batch of fabric. But this wouldn't affect others. Our partners wouldn't suspect that we might stop buying their fabric and resort to arson, would they?" Arson is a crime. Wouldn't that be like cutting off your nose to spite your face?

Molly shook her head, "Mom, think about it. If you go integrated, whose cake are you cutting?"

Coleen frowned, her mind racing through potential suspects.

Kendrick looked at his daughter, pride in his eyes. "My girl's got some brains."

Molly went to her father, playfully, "Then, Daddy, could you please go downstairs and grab the delivery for your brilliant daughter?"

Kendrick, pointing at her indulgently, said, "You lazy thing."

He stood up, "Did you

call?"

Molly shook her head, "Dad, I just put your mobile number down. Make sure your phone's on."

fonder of his

around somewhere else. I'm fed up with your

obediently quieted

left for the day, only the CEO's office

Dad not home, Andre took his wife and son back to Maplewood

yet when Naomi called, missing them, "Andre, let Mia and Henry come over. It's too quiet without them at home; I'm not used to it."

mother and son, with their chubby faces, looked at Andre

holiday for you and my brother

"How many kids

"Two."

a

tapped his wife's head, then his son's, "Here, one,

She was speechless.

didn't look like a child at

Andre paid the price for

'kids' tonight. Since you mentioned you have

son, snuggling under

then suddenly started munching on them as if they were a gourmet

son, disdainfully picked up his 'child,' and carried him back to the master bedroom.

her husband, immediately got off the bed, happily slipping on her slippers

by the father, lucky to sleep between

needed him, he was carried back to the master bedroom. If they were

being shuffled around was that he could

it was your place until I checked. If you hadn't told

propping up her face, said, "Leo, it would be great if you were still

you can drive yourself, what do

someone to take the blame when I mess

supposed to

was frustrated, "But the police didn't show up today either. Chad said the police have a murder case on their hands,