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

are? What does me

am

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

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

out who the person is, as well as tell me the details of your conspiration, then I will not investigate further nor

captive had never been part of

Dwight were too much of a small fry to be Jasper’s pawn, so there was no point targeting the

mole as a turn

family’s shipyard. He was the one who found me and told me to cooperate with him. He said he’d give me 50 thousand if I brought

thousand,

to the shipyard! I’ve been working at the shipyard for decades, I

began to slap himself harshly as he spoke, like he

that, old man? Do you want to f*cking die? I’ll f*cking