Chapter 460


    Chapter 4 60 Sonny Got Hit by Karma


    Meanwhile, at the Crimea family’s residence…


    The mansion’s corridors were still well-lit even though it waste.


    It was difficult for Sonny and his assistant, Damian, to fall asleep at this moment.


    After Tilda’s arrest, Damian tried to visit the police station. However, he was sent out immediately


    before he could even talk to her.


    This was the first time for someone like Sonny, who held considerable sway in various matters, to face


    such an unexpected turn of events.


    “Mr. Sonny, it seems that the Beauvort Group must have made the first move in advance. Our current


    situation is bing increasingly precarious. It might not be good for us if this continues,” Damian


    cautioned.


    Sonny lit up a cigarette and took a puff from it, his narrowed eyes revealed his growing agitation.


    Exhaling a ring of smoke, he retorted in frustration, “You’re talking nonsense! Do you think I don’t know


    about this?”


    Damian hesitated briefly before asking with caution, “Earlier,n reached out to me and asked if you


    were avable. He suggested a meeting at the coffee shop across from the Beauvort Group’s office at


    elevent tomorrow morning. What do you think Jean’s up to?”


    With a darkened expression, Sonny remained silent.


    Damian cleared his throat, his anxiety was obvious. “Could… Could it be that Tilda revealed everything


    after being arrested?”


    “But why would she dare to do so? Her family is still in our control. Shouldn’t she be afraid of her family


    being involved in this matter?”


    Sonny’s frustration mounted as he pressed his cigarette into the ashtray with force. “What are you


    going on about? I’m meeting him tomorrow and then we’ll know what’s going on!”


    At eleven the following morning, in a private room on the coffee shop’s second floor.


    Sonny and Damian arrived ahead of time. One wore a dark and brooding expression, while the other


    appeared tense and apprehensive.


    Five minutes before eleven, Jean arrived at the coffee shop apanied by Neera, followed byn.


    The trio ascended the staircase together, Jean exuding a distinct air of authority. Upon hearing the


    approaching footsteps, Sonny looked up and locked eyes with Jean, an almost palpable tension briefly


    hanging in the air before settling.


    Jean and Neera took their seats leisurely, whilen stood by Jean’s side.


    Casually leaning back, Sonny addressed Jean with a mockingly courteous tone, “Mr. Beauvort, I must


    say, it’s quite the effort to have me invited here. I assume there’s an important matter you wish to


    discuss?”


    Jean did not incline to engage in small talk, instead signalingn with a discreet nce.


    Understanding the unspoken cue,n promptly took out an envelope, cing it before Sonny


    expressionlessly.


    Sonny examined the envelope briefly before lifting his gaze. “Mr. Beauvort, what is the meaning of


    this?”


    Jean’s eyelids twitched slightly, his tone remainingposed. “Mr. Sonny, you’ll know what this is


    about after you read it.”


    Sonny maintained hisposure, while Damian took the envelope and opened it. There was a


    recording pen inside.


    Tilting his head, Damian pressed the pen, and Tilda’s confession could be hearding from it.


    “Damian instigated me to spread false information about Startales online and demandpensation


    from


    them…”


    The confession was detailed andprehensive.


    Apanying the confession were a collection of photos within the envelope. The images showed


    Tilda’s family being followed by a group of suspicious bodyguards in ck clothing.


    Damian’splexion shifted subtly, his unease evident as he involuntarily handed the items to Sonny.


    Sonny’s yful grin vanished as he nced at the contents, his expression turning serious in an


    instant.


    Noticing Sonny’s reaction, Jean took a moment to study his demeanor before speaking deliberately,


    “Mr. Sonny, do you know the penalties for arranging someone to stalk people and uwfully detain


    people?”


    His words only intensified the already tense atmosphere.


    Sonny maintained his poker face for a while before letting out a scoff. “Why the sudden interest in legal


    matters, Mr. Beauvort?”


    “Nothing much,” Jean replied nonchntly, his fingers intermittently tapping the armrests of his chair. “I


    was considering arranging for awyer to teach you about it.”


    Sonny pressed his tongue against his teeth, slightly leaning forward as he adjusted his suit. “I don’t


    need one.”


    tly declining, Sonny’s gaze returned to the items on the table. “The recorded voicesck substantial


    evidence, they’re just empty words. Who are the people wearing ck clothing? I don’t know them at


    all. If you called me here because of this, then I’m afraid you’ve got the wrong person.”


    Jean smirked. “Really? It seems that the police need to investigate Safeguard Security. Our


    investigation showed that these individuals responsible for stalking them are all from thispany.”


    His tone remainedposed, but his eyes carried a subtle edge. He continued, “Incidentally, during


    our investigation,n stumbled upon some interesting connections between this group and the Nacrene


    organization in Oldale District. Mr. Sonny, if we were to delve deeper, what do you think we’ll find out?”Text ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.