Life at the Top

Old and slouching, the man’s expression was filled with fear and unease. It was a rather pitiful sight.

“What’s your name?”

The man shivered and replied with a sorrowful expression and a heavy Brac County accent, “Dwight Hewitt.”

“I won’t waste time on unnecessary nonsense, and I’m sure you are well aware of what you’ve done. Take a look around the room, is there anyone here you conspired with?”

Shaun’s expression darkened immediately at Jasper’s words.

He glared at Dwight fiercely.

Just as the man looked at Shaun with hesitation.

“What’re you looking at me for, old man? Watch your words, no one in Brac City would dare to frame me for something I didn’t do,” Shaun stated bitingly.

“Did I ask you?” Jasper looked at Shaun.

this the guilty

enraged. “Who do you think you are? What does me talking have

I am soon enough,” Jasper

and spoke, “The situation’s still classified as the shipyard’s internal affairs. You’re growing old and I’d like to

one will be able to threaten you or your family’s safety after this is

the person is, as well as tell me the details of your

never

fry to be Jasper’s pawn, so

turn state’s

who found me and told me to cooperate with him. He said he’d give me 50 thousand if I brought his men to place a batch

the 50 thousand, or I decline and he

Mr. Wadler, I really didn’t mean to cause harm to the shipyard! I’ve been working at the shipyard for decades, I love that place. I… I’m a horrible excuse

to slap himself harshly as he spoke, like he

kind of nonsense is that, old man? Do you want to f*cking