A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Isn’t this… I thought I told my men to destroy them?

Why do they still exist?

The others’ faces turned ashen just like Oswald.

As Vinson wasn’t in the country for a year, they used their power to gain some benefits for themselves. Prior to this, they had destroyed all evidence. Alas, none of them knew Vinson was so capable that he managed to dig out everything they did.

“Rayson!” one director immediately called out before Rayson could leave the room.

Rayson halted in his tracks and turned to look at the director then said, “You can talk to Mr. Nightshire. He’ll be here soon…”

Having said that, Rayson opened the door of the conference room and strode out. The director who spoke earlier watched as he left and turned to look at another director, whose face was as pale as his.

“Did he also have something on you?”

“Don’t tell me we’re on the same boat…”

at each other silently when they realized Vinson had something

as a scowl

beeped, signaling an incoming text

it was when the door was pushed open. Vinson marched in swiftly with Rayson behind him. The latter closed the door after

Oswald didn’t have a chance

Vinson glanced at the directors with his deep, dark eyes and let out a derisive snort. “Did you

everyone else wore grim

reactions,

scared

cowards, why bother going to

do you want?” Oswald feigned nonchalance and looked straight at

Vinson’s

gaze landed on Oswald

told me he was the one who messed around after news of

fact, Vinson knew what Oswald was up to. As Oswald and the rest were loyal to his father, he didn’t reveal his misdeeds. After all, the minor gains Oswald took were

of an