Chapter 1995

At the Millennium,upon learning that Xavier was safely released, Jameson was engulfed in rage. He smashed several antique crystal glasses into pieces.

"Please calm down, Mr. Schmidt." Nicholas' voice on the phone sounded cautious and respectful.

"Everything was planned perfectly.

Jasper's secretary was supposed to be doomed. Who would have thought that the scum from the Ivory Gang would change his statement at the last minute and shoulder all the blame himself? It was too unexpected. I couldn't do anything." "The Ivory Gang pressured him?" Jameson widened his crimson eyes. He

a piece of broken glass and clenched it tightly in his palm. = The blood seeped through his

the suffocating feeling in his chest eased

was

opened his palm. As he looked at the bloody mess, a cruel smile tugged at his lips. "Find a way to stop Nathan from ruining my plans."

a way to make him lose control of the Ivory Gang." Jameson

rose he had carefully nurtured, his dark and gloomy face revealed a strangely gentle expression. He brushed his bloody fingers against the crimson

of scum isn't worthy of me using my brain, let alone dirtying my hands." "You're right. I'll take care of those lowly thugs for you." Nicholas paused before speaking in a tone that was cautious yet filled with anticipation. "By the way,

accurate data, we're one step closer to success." "That's great! If you encounter any difficulties, just let me know. I'm willing to do anything for you,

was terrified and hurried over. "Mr. Schmidt! Are you injured? I'll go get a doctor to bandage you up!" "Medicine... Give me the medicine..." Jameson's injured hand trembled uncontrollably, and even the muscles in

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