Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 159

"Mr. Blackwood, today I picked up Ms. Linwood from the hospital, and on the way, we got into a car accident. I overheard someone calling her name, and after a bit of investigation, I discovered that one of the people involved was her childhood friend," Liam reported with a hint of concern in his voice.

"The police have taken him in. Since there were no injuries and it's not considered

a crime, he'll face a fine between $30 and $300, less than 15 days of detention, and his driver's license will be revoked."

"Do you think we should intervene in this matter?" Liam asked, awaiting further instructions.

Sean, seated comfortably at his study desk with a casual elegance, listened intently as he tapped his fingers rhythmically on the polished wood, creating a steady, thoughtful beat.

Liam stood by, patiently waiting for Sean's decision.

"Let's ensure he receives the maximum penalty," Sean's voice was deep and resolute.

Liam nodded, "If there are no other instructions, I'll see to it."

"Go ahead," Sean dismissed with a wave of his hand.

Liam reached the study door, Sean's voice

Sean, a hint of curiosity

years, the loss of a leg, and

detention seemed too lenient a consequence for

shifting expressions on his boss's face, cautiously inquired, "Anything else,

inside to give him special attention," Sean's voice carried a chilling undertone, "I don't want

Sean's intention. His boss was seeking retribution for

instincts were already in full swing, and Liam couldn't help but wonder how fiercely Sean would guard Ms. Linwood

would be deeply moved when she learned of Sean's actions on

Mr. Blackwood. I'll handle everything with precision," Liam assured

slender fingers holding it delicately as he brought it to his lips. A small, bright flame flared at the

slightly, a fleeting, imperceptible coldness flickering in his gaze. As he exhaled, the smoke billowed out in a dense, white cloud, gradually dissipating into the air, shrouding

in his chair, his legs gracefully crossed, one hand rested nonchalantly on the armrest, while

smoke, Grace's voice called

dinner is

"Alright," Sean replied.