“I’m on it. Vincent replied without hesitation. He thought, Since Ms. Miller is so certain, there must be something shady going on at Rosepoly roup
Aubree watched Vincent leave. According to her paste memories, it was right around this time that a worker at a Rosepoly Group site fell to his death from a height do to substandard safety equipment.
The incident inmediately drew intense media scrutiny, and the victim’s family protested vehemently for quite some time.
To quell the scandal, Ronald threw Rosepoly Group’s director under the bus and paid off the victim’s family to hush up the matter
Aubree couldn’t recall exactly which construction site it had happened at, but if she could get ahead of this, even if she couldn’t cripple the Wilson Group. she could at least give them a massive headache,
With that in mind, Aubree called Birgitte again. “Birgitte, contact the media and leak that RosepolyGroup, under the Wilson Group, disregards workers” lives. Their executives are embezzling funds for safety equipment and substituting shoddy materials,”
Birgitte said something on the other end, and Aubree replied, “We don’t have concrete proof yet, but it come.”
In the end, Aubree said, “Good, make it happen.”
No sooner had Aubree hung up than a WhatsApp message from Bowen popped up on her screen.
Bowen said Caesar just found something ne
Aubree: What is it?
Bowen: Last time, when your bid for independent status didn’t go through, Caesar started digging for more on the Wilson family. And he found something.|
Bowen: [[
I think it’s better to discuss this in person.
Bowen: I’ve arranged for Kelvin to pick you up.
Aubree replied: [Okay]
Even though she couldn’t see Bowen’s expression, just reading his messages gave her an inexplicable sense of heaviness.
She had a sinking feeling that this discovery might not be good news for her,
Aubree’s heart sank even further, this napping unease lingering until kelvin escorted her to the Tumer Group’s reception lounge.
When she arrived, Bowen and Caesar were already there waiting for her.
“Miss Miller, please take a look at this photo first.” As soon as she sat down, Caesar slid a photograph in front of her.
The background of the photo was the very orphanage where Aubree had grown up. She recognized it instantly, it was that group phon the Yahya, the head of our orphanage, had arranged for a photographer to take of all the children.
One was Grandma Ethel, and the other. Aubree rubbed her temples. So familiar. Where have I seen this person before? Oh, right. She came to the orphanage once. But back then, she was wearing a mask and sunglasses, and couldn’t make out her face
Bowen looked at her, a trace of sympathy flickering in his eyes. “Aubree, you know this person
Chapter 183
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