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

enraged. “Who do you think you are? What

who I am soon

internal affairs. You’re growing old and I’d like to believe you were coerced and didn’t have any other option. So, I’ll make you two

will be able to threaten

number two, as long as you’re honest and willing to point out who the person is, as well as tell me the details of your conspiration, then I will not investigate further nor

had never been part of

a small fry to be Jasper’s pawn,

use this mole as a turn state’s evidence and expose the

one 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 of materials in the shipyard’s

I cooperate and take the 50 thousand, or

the shipyard! I’ve been working at the shipyard for decades, I love that place. I… I’m a horrible excuse for a human

as he spoke, like

he heard Dwight’s accusation. He roared with fear and anger, “What kind of nonsense is that, old man? Do you want to f*cking die?