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…”

other silently when they realized Vinson had something on both of

scowl marred

his phone beeped, signaling

the door was pushed open. Vinson marched in

a chance

the conference room, Vinson glanced at the directors with his deep, dark eyes and let out a derisive snort. “Did you see what Rayson show

that, everyone else wore

reactions, Vinson narrowed his

they scared over some trivial

they are such cowards, why bother going to such extremes

us. What do you want?” Oswald feigned nonchalance and

over Vinson’s position. What

gaze landed on Oswald after

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

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

he wants control of an entire