Chapter 382


    Chapter 382 She Will Find out the Truth


    “Look at the Seyben Group, the top shareholder with 20% of the shares. What can you think of?”


    Cecelia perused the information. “I can’t get anything from the surface.”


    “Right, you can’t get anything. Then reverse the word order and read thepound again.”


    Cecelia reversed the word order and read thepound, “Bensey… Bensey, Bensey…”


    A name suddenly shed across her mind. Cecelia was enlightened and responded, “Is it him-Benson


    Quinsey?”


    “I’ve done an investigation. It’s him! The Seyben Group is an independentpany, not under his


    name, so it’s hard to find it out.”


    Cecelia knitted her eyebrows. When she thought of Benson’s unusually beautiful face, her face turned


    cold.


    “It looks like it’s really wrong to judge a book by its cover. He has ambitiously taken so much, but he still


    wants to get more by working with me. Is he trying to annex the Songo Group?”


    Remington analyzed, “Now we don’t know whether the 20% shares were given to him by your great-


    uncle or obtained secretly by himself. If it is thetter, I believe he wants to avenge her mother and get


    back what she deserved; but if it is the former, then that’s an interesting story!”


    Upon learning that the Seyben Group held shares, Cecelia’s trust in Benson was halved.


    She would find out Benson’s role in this!


    Aftering out of thew firm, Remington received a call from Adam. He got in the car and said, “Go


    to Kevin now. He says he has found an important clue.”


    The two drove to meet Adam. Thetter told his sister what he had unintentionally found, “Sis, while I


    was investigating the Songos, I identally got an important message by eavesdropping.”


    “What is the message?”


    “A man who professed to be Brett called Chris many times to ask for money, threatening that if Chris


    didn’t give him money, he would disclose what happened five years ago.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    “It was clearly a ckmail, but Chris never had the guts to call the police. In the past three months, he


    has remitted money to Brett three times, with about 45,000 dors each time. Thetest remitting


    happened in the daytime today.”


    After hearing Adam’s report, Cecelia was lost in thought. “What is the dirty thing Chris asked him to do


    five years ago? Then Brett used it as a threat to ckmail him repeatedly. What on earth is it?”


    “If we want to know what it is, find Brett and ask him. We’ll get the answer,” Remington suggested.


    “Good idea. Can you track down Brett, Kevin?” Cecelia asked.


    “I’ve tapped his phone and found his location. He’s now in the Phoenix Entertainment City.”


    “Go, let’s go to the Phoenix Entertainment City.”


    They went to the Phoenix Entertainment City with their subordinates. Cecelia and Remington didn’t get


    out of the car. It was Adam who went to the entertainment city to look for Brett with their team.


    The Phoenix Entertainment City was a ce where the visitors enjoyed luxury. The underground


    casino was boiling with liveliness.


    Brett, the slovenly man with stubble, was in the crowd of gamblers. He would never leave until he had


    lost all his money.


    He had bought chips with the 45,000 dors he got in the daytime, but he lost all of them in a few


    hours.


    He became irritated after losing his money. He wished to win his money back, but he didn’t have a


    penny in his pocket. With a cigarette between his lips, he reached out to feel for his phone all over his


    body.


    Once he got his phone, he was to call Chris to “borrow” money again. But before take a few steps, two


    unknown men suddenly nked him and took his arms.


    “Ouch, what are you doing? I don’t know you…”


    “Mr. Songo wants to see you!” the two men whispered to Brett. One of them pressed a dagger against


    his waist, and he stopped talking.


    After checking Brett’s appearance, Adam took his men to the entertainment city. Coincidentally, as


    soon as he came in, he keenly saw Brett.


    He was taken out from the back door by the two men.


    “He’s over there! Follow them!”


    Adam hurried to the back door with his men. He thought Brett was leaving with his friends, but when


    they came out of the back door, he saw that the two men taking him away were punching and kicking


    him.


    “Help! … stop… stop…”


    Brett, curling up on the ground, kept asking for mercy.


    “Will you dare to try another ckmail?”


    “Give us the thing, or we’ll kill you.”


    While beating Brett, the two men forced him to give them the thing. Brett was unwilling to tell them, and


    one man grabbed his cor and showed him his switchde.


    Brett widened his eyes, his face filled with horror.


    “Say it or not? Mr. Songo didn’t kill you because he wanted to give you a way out. But you dared to


    keep a secret sound recording? It looks like you want to die!”


    The moment the man raised his knife to stab Brett, Adam threw over a stick, which hit the back of the


    man’s hand and knocked off his knife.


    Before they could figure out who had thrown the stick, a foot had quickly and fiercely reached them,


    sending them flying.


    Adam and his men punched the two men like crazy, and the two men lost consciousness.


    Brett peed his pants in terror, hoping to edge away on his hands and knees, but Adam stood in his way.


    “Don’t… Don’t kill me… Sir, spare my life…”


    “You’re Brett, right? Come with us!”


    Adam grabbed the man’s cor and pulled him up.


    Brett was brought over and flung in front of Cecelia and Remington. Looking up and seeing Cecelia, he


    was dazed because he had never met such a beautiful woman.


    “Stop looking! If you keep looking, I’ll gouge your f*cking eyes out!”


    Adam gave him a kick, and Brett immediately lowered his head.


    Eying the seriously beaten man, Cecelia asked, “You are Brett? You used to be Chris’s man, right?”


    Brett was terrified and surprised, not knowing what these people wanted him for.


    Cecelia brought a bag from behind her back, unzipped it, and tossed it to him. “Here is 150,000 dors!


    If you tell me what you know, the money is yours! If you refuse, I’ll send you to Chris. I believe he must


    be looking everywhere for you.”


    Seeing the bag of cash, Brett was stunned. What he wanted most now was money!


    “Will you truly give me the 150,000 dors if I tell you?”


    But he still had doubts. He didn’t believe there was a pie in the sky.


    “Yes, of course! I have a beef with Chris. I want to know what he had asked you to do and what the


    thing you threatened him with is.”


    Cecelia exposed her rtionship with Chris, only to dispel the man’s worries.


    Brett was having a mental struggle. If he revealed it, he would have a chance to survive and get the


    150,000 dors; even if he didn’t, Chris would not let him off and might also send men to kill him.


    In the face of great temptation, Brett weighed the pros and cons and finally decided to confess. “Okay,


    I’ll tell you! I’ll tell you everything!”