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."

growing fonder of his

somewhere else.

obediently quieted

the day, only the CEO's office light

his wife

Naomi called, missing them, "Andre, let Mia and Henry come over. It's too

warmly welcomed mother and son, with their chubby faces, looked at

a headache. Consider these few days a holiday for you and my brother to enjoy some quiet. After a few days, when Dad comes home, we'll come back." Andre still declined

many kids do you have in your

"Two."

a look, "Count

head, then his son's, "Here,

She was speechless.

look like

the price for his offhand

have two kids, wherever Henry sleeps, I'll sleep. You sleep by yourself,

heaviest son, snuggling

then suddenly started munching on them as if they

'child,' and carried him back to the

husband, immediately got off the

master bedroom by the father,

they were annoyed, he was sent to sleep in the kids' room. Being a tool had been his

around was that he could sleep anywhere, never fussy about where

place until I checked. If you hadn't told me, would I have ever

her face, said, "Leo, it would be great if you

can drive yourself, what do you

someone to take the

to protect their nephews,

said the police have a murder case on their hands, so the fire investigation