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.”

was astounded. For a moment, he forgot about his pain. “Yama, what are

him. Daily new chapters upload Only On Alaniniz(dot)com The force of the hit was brutal, for the corner of the young man’s lips started bleeding. The man

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

him, Yamazaki kicked him and snapped, “Apologize to

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

a step back and stuck one

“Gabriel, the questions.”

“Yes, sir.”

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

glance at Curtis. Perhaps having figured out that Curtis was not someone he could cross and

listened and made

after the conversation. Moreover, the account was not made with his name, so we can’t get any leads from that. But the other party revealed something during the transaction. Thirty

furrowed his brows. “Suna,

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

you done all

inclined his head. “Everything I can find has been found, including Cyrus’ overseas company and the names of the politicians and celebrities he

Curtis hummed in acknowledgment.

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

look in his eyes an indifferent one. However, Yamazaki understood what he meant. His face twitched for a second before he summoned

bloody scene. It’s best if you don’t look

this to

if Curtis wanted to see it, anyway. Hence, he walked to the pool table and grabbed a cue stick. Right as he powdered the cue stick and aimed at the

cue stick forward, causing the white ball to hit the third and

went separate ways and rolled into the pockets at

known as Arnaud—was not someone Curtis was going to let off the hook,