Chapter 904


    Chapter 904


    Howard sat quietly beside Corey, eagerly awaiting any progress on their n.


    Barbara excused herself to make a pot of tea, allowing the brothers to converse privately.


    Howard looked at Corey’s legs, covered by the nket, and asked, “Corey, do you still go to the altar room to recite scriptures?”


    Corey followed his gaze to his legs.


    “When the pain subsides, | do.”


    “Why put yourself through it? In the end, you haven’tmitted any grave sins. There’s no need to burden yourself with so


    much guilt. When will you stop torturing yourself? It’s time to let go,” Howard sighed.


    Corey chuckled lightly. “Now that I’ve resigned and be a homebody. I’m living aimlessly with no goals and feel like a walking


    corpse. It’s only when | recite scriptures that | feel alive again. Perhaps one day, I''ll earn her forgiveness.”


    Howard knew exactly who Corey referred to.


    Another long sigh escaped Howard''s lips.


    He did not know how to persuade Corey to let go.


    The air grew still, and neither of them spoke.


    There was a hint of mncholy in the atmosphere, yet it was not awkward.


    It was not until Barbara entered with tea cups that the tense atmosphere in the room was


    broken.


    Two hourster, Corey received a call back from the National Affairs Bureau.


    Howard nervously clenched his hands, unable to sit still.


    “Mr. Corey, three restaurants under the Santos Group were fined and ordered to rectify their food safety standards because they


    failed to meet food safety and quality inspection standards. There are no other records on file.”Original from N?velDrama.Org.


    “Good, send those inspection reports to my email,” Corey instructed before hanging up the phone.


    A few minutester, Barbara brought over aptop, and Corey logged into his email


    ount to review the documents.


    “They weren''t too serious of a vition, only fined and instructed to rectify their vitions. None was forced to shut down for the


    immediate rectification,” Corey remarked.


    Howard lowered his gaze, pondering seriously.


    “What if | blow this issue out of proportion, get the media to exaggerate it a bit? It would be best to involve all the restaurants


    under the Santos Group and stir up a frenzy about the Santos Group’s food safely issues. What do you think?”


    Corey smiled with a hint of mischief in his eyes.


    “That’s a great suggestion. The Santos Group’s stock market will take a hit, and | believe Wayne wille knocking on your door


    within three days.”


    Howard was also impatient by nature, wasting no time to get things done.


    He bid farewell to Corey and Barbara and quickly gathered his team to draft press releases for online distribution.