Chapter 88 I Forgot That You Are All Single


    Chapter 88 I Forgot That You Are All Single


    "Tell me, who is responsible for reporting mypany?" Alexander stood up with excitement, visibly


    tense, as his entire wealth was at stake.


    "It was me," Curtis replied coolly, a slight smile ying on his lips.


    Alexander''s face hardened in an instant. After he finally came back to his senses, he shot an angry


    look in Curtis'' direction and said, "Are you kidding me? We hold no grudges at all! As far as I know,


    Mr. Riley is not someone who would meddle in the affairs of others."


    "Indeed, because the only person I care about is my wife," Curtis nonchntly crossed his leg,


    savoring the sight of Alexander''s furious face. "Victoria didn''t tell you that she was the reason I


    destroyed your business. In retaliation for Victoria''s treatment of my wife, I made her lose her ten


    million dor investment."


    Alexander was stunned for a moment, then eximed, "That''s impossible! My aunt has always


    treated me well and never asked me for that ten million back. Don''t try to fool me!"


    Curtis chuckled lightly and remarked, "That''s because she knows you couldn''t repay it on your own.


    Instead, she reasoned that having a loyal dog to deal with me would be a better choice. After all, it''s


    not easy to find someone willing to confront me in Prodiff."


    Alexander had a hesitant expression on his face.


    Curtis then yed the recording of his conversation with Victoria.


    After listening to it, Alexander mmed his fist on the table in frustration, producing a resounding


    bang.


    "That despicable woman! She apparently knew everything! She manipted me, made me provoke


    you, and imprisoned me!" Alexander seethed with anger, his teeth grinding together and his eyes


    clouded with gloom. "Don''t me me for retaliating against you, Victoria."


    As he spoke, Alexander provided Curtis with the password to a safe: "Go and get it. Inside there are


    recordings of Victoria''s every visit to mypany for investments and dividends."


    "Thank you," Curtis said, a slight smile appearing at the corners of his mouth.


    Steffen pushed his wheelchair and took him away, leaving Alexander alone, consumed by anger.


    Shortly after leaving the detention center, Steffen took the initiative to speak up, "Mr. Riley, I can go


    and retrieve the evidence now."


    "There''s no need to hurry. I already have some evidence of what Victoria had done, but I haven''t


    made it public yet because I want to show my brother some respect," Curtis replied calmly.


    Steffen asked in astonishment, "You didn''te to the detention center just for that?"


    "Not really," Curtis responded nonchntly. "I was bored in the office and wanted some excitement."


    Steffen was at a loss for words.


    Curtis continued to make statements that rendered Steffen unable to respond.


    "Don''t you think it''s funny that Alexander went insane when he discovered the truth? After


    discovering the truth, he felt trapped and manipted and developed a desire for vengeance. But,


    he had to stay helpless in jail."


    Steffen inwardly sighed, thinking, "You''re even more cunning than them!"


    "Take me to the Royal Bar," Curtis instructed.


    Steffen answered as he couldn''t help but frown, "Okay."


    He thought, "Mr. Riley must be wanting to provoke someone else this time."


    When Curtis arrived at the private floor of the Royal Bar, his friends Max and Owen were already


    there.


    Curtis stood up, walked in, and then turned to Steffen, saying, "Go and retrieve theptop that


    Alexander mentioned."


    "Okay," Steffen responded, closing the private room door before leaving.


    As they settled in, Max raised his scarred eyebrow at Curtis and said, "I heard you stood up from


    your wheelchair in the West District just now."


    "Yes," Curtis answered calmly without trying to conceal the fact.


    Owen grew slightly agitated. "But how can you do that without even finding the mastermind behind


    the car ident? What if they find out and go even deeper into hiding? It would make it even more


    difficult to deal with them."


    Curtis'' eyes darkened when he was reminded of the car ident that nearly killed him.


    No matter how carefully he searched, he was unable to find the person who was responsible


    because they were so well hidden.


    He had pretended to be partially paralyzed and even been ousted by the board of directors, all


    hoping that the person behind the ident would reveal himself.


    "Do you think it could be Victoria? She always wanted to remove you from the board and rece


    you with Leo," Owen spected.


    Before Owen could finish his sentence, Max interjected, expressing his doubts. "Not very likely.


    Victoria isn''t the type to act so recklessly."


    Curtis nodded in agreement, "I hope it''s Victoria, to be honest. But I''m afraid it might be the


    remaining members of the Flying Eagle Gang from back then."


    Max and Owen were both concerned about this as well.


    Thanks to several families '' coborative efforts, they all yed a part in eliminating the Flying


    Eagle Gang.


    If any remnants of those ruthless criminals still existed, it would undoubtedly pose a significant


    threat to them.


    Frustrated, Owen mmed his hand onto Curtis'' leg. "Since you''ve thought about all this, why did


    you stand up in the West District?"


    Curtis responded calmly, taking a sip of his tea before replying, "Given the circumstances, there


    was no other choice. Someone was bullying my wife. If it were you, you probably wouldn''t have


    hesitated either."


    Curtis paused for a moment, then added with a hint of sarcasm, "Oh, sorry, I forgot that you guys


    are both single."


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    Max and Owen found themselves speechless.