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.

is this the guilty

do you think you are? What does me talking

who I am soon enough,” Jasper replied

as the shipyard’s internal affairs. You’re growing old and I’d like to believe you were coerced and didn’t

number one, no one will be able to threaten

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

had never been

too much of a small fry to be Jasper’s pawn, so there was

needed was to use this mole as a turn state’s evidence and expose the true culprit

Jasper, then pointed at Shaun. “It’s him, the general manager of the Wellington 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 his men to place a batch

take the 50 thousand,

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 for a

like he had found an outlet to vent

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