Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 304 Money Makes The World Go Round

Yamazaki stared at the calm and collected Curtis. “Aren’t you scared that you won’t be able to leave Jetroina?”

Curtis smiled. “I’ve never been afraid of anything, Mr. Yamazaki. Feel free to try me. However, I’d have to remind you to think this through properly. Do you want your life, or do you want your men? Have you heard about how money makes the world go round? Coincidentally, what I have most is money, and I’ll use that to sponsor the Jetroinian police to rid this country of evil forces. I’m certain they’d be delighted.”

Yamazaki continued to stare at Curtis coldly, but the look in his eyes had changed.

He had become warier.

The younger man had dared to speak such bold words to him, so it was clear that he was not just fooling around.

Right then, Yamazaki thought about how he had thrown the name card that the young woman gave to him earlier after one quick glance. He had asked them to come in because he wanted to know how they found out about Aoba Project.

The trash can was right by Yamazaki’s side, and he quickly spotted the gold foil-stamped card on top of the pile of trash.

When Yamazaki lowered his head and squinted at the card, he was shocked to see the name on it.

Chairman of Faymon Group—Curtis Faymon.

Beads of cold sweat immediately formed all over Yamazaki’s body, and he began looking at Curtis with even more fear in his eyes.

Not only was Faymon Group a prominent name in places like Norham and Pillere, but it was also well-known in Jetroina. Jetroina had two major independent businesses, and Faymon Group was the controlling stockholder.

Those two businesses were involved in various aspects of the Jetroinians’ lives, and the citizens were highly reliant on their products and services. If Faymon Group were to suddenly shut down those two businesses, the lives of the Jetroinians would certainly be in a mess, and the government would be suffering massive losses as well.

The few clubs that Yamazaki had could never compare to Faymon Group.

“My utmost apologies, Mr. Faymon.” Yamazaki bowed at Curtis and apologized sincerely. “My men have deeply troubled you and your wife. This is my fault.”

in Yamazaki’s attitude, he was astounded. For

the hit was brutal, for the corner of the young man’s lips started bleeding. The man started shaking

about my rules? How dare you go behind my back to accept money and try to murder someone? You even ended up killing seven of our men! Why

cursing at him, Yamazaki kicked him and snapped, “Apologize

and it ached terribly. With the extra kick and slap from Yamazaki, he was frightened out of his wits. Hence, he shuffled over to Curtis to

step back and stuck one of his hands into his pocket, his gaze as icy as

“Gabriel, the questions.”

“Yes, sir.”

and spoke in fluent Jetroinian. “Please truthfully tell us when your client came

ago.” The tattooed young man then chanced a glance at Curtis. Perhaps having figured out that Curtis was not someone he

listened and made

“I’ve checked the bank and can confirm that Cyrus is behind this. His men are meticulous. The guy used Instagram for the contact, and he deleted his account right after the conversation. Moreover, the account was not made with his name,

his brows. “Suna,

I meant ‘sandpainting.” Gabriel rubbed his nose. “I forgot to translate that. That’s Dorothy’s other identity. She’s

all

“Everything I can find has been found, including Cyrus’ overseas company and the

Curtis hummed in acknowledgment.

things have been looked into, it’s time for certain matters

turned to Yamazaki in silence, the look in his eyes an indifferent one. However, Yamazaki understood what he meant. His face twitched

said, “Mr. Faymon, it’ll be a bloody scene.

leave this

walked to the pool table and grabbed a cue stick. Right as he powdered the cue stick and aimed at the ball, a

jabbed the cue stick forward, causing the white ball

ball went separate ways and rolled into

brother, Cyrus—also known as Arnaud—was not someone Curtis was going to let off the hook, but he was