Chapter 758 Juan particularly enjoyed investigating corruption cases due to his previous work. He had personally sent his father to prison for three years three years ago for embezzling funds from the family business.
After the man was released, he sought revenge and killed Juan’s best friend. Despite using a vast network of connections, he could not pin. the murder on him and the case was hastily closed by the Capiton Inspection Office.
He felt guilty knowing who the killer was yet being unable to bring him to justice. Thus, he left the office and had been drifting around till.
recently.
His savings were almost depleted due to his reckless life choices. He then got himself a job since he did not want to ask his family for money. The job of an inspection officer was similar to that of his previous job at the supervisory office.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFortunately, he had acquaintances working at Universal Group, a that was how Jack Lindon helped him secure the job.
Juan went into the director's office, looked down on Arnauld, and said, “Confession may lead to leniency while resistance to strict punishment. If you cooperate with me, you might spend fewer years in prison. Do you understand what | mean?” There was a sharp edge in his previously lazy eyes.
Arnauld’s psychological defenses had already crumbled. He knew he had no way out and nodded slowly. “I will cooperate fully with you. | Chapt hope you can help me get a more lenient sentence.” In the elevator, Frankie chuckled. “Are you sure Juan will listen to you? He’s one of those young sirs from a big family. He has some pride.”
Moreover, he had Jack backing him.
Nash smiled and said, “He worked at the supervisory office. | think. he’ll be happy to take action against these corrupt scoundrels.” Chuckling, Frankie replied, “As expected of the miracle doctor, you do know how to prescribe the right remedy.” The two of them entered the elevator, chatting and laughing as they made their way to the eighth floor to meet Willow Rolfe. She was the director of the Purchasing Department who was in cahoots with Arnauld.
“Oh, why if it isn’t Hera’s pretty boy?” A mocking male voice sounded behind Nash.
Clarke Camp! The name immediately flashed in Nash's mind.
“Did Hera send you to discuss partnerships?” “| already told you that Universal Group has reached an agreement with Innovate Collective. I'm here today to sign the contract, so just give up on any hope!” Clarke taunted with his hands in his pockets.
He had a wicked smile on his lips.
“Do you want me to congratulate you?” Nash asked with a half-smile.
“No need! You're not worth the congratulations,” Clarke laughed.
arrogantly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen the elevator reached the sixth floor, Clarke stepped out and headed toward the Business Department.
Frankie closed the elevator doors and asked in a deep voice, “This guy
seems a bit arrogant. Should we have the Business Department cut off their cooperation?” Nash smiled lightly. “No need to rush. Let's deal with the main issue first.” A new leader ought to make a few bold moves to demonstrate their authority. Nash had no intention of stopping until he dealt with some troublemakers today.
On the eighth floor, the Purchasing Department was split into two- Purchasing Department 1 and Purchasing Department 2.
The two of them entered Purchasing Department 1, where nearly a hundred desks were fully occupied. About 80% of the employees were well- dressed women.
Seeing the two tall and handsome men, the women started whispering and laughing among themselves.
“The Legal Department manager is my Adonis!” “Who's the handsome guy next to him? He seems a bit familiar!” “I don’t know. Let's find out later!” “What's the point of finding out? He has a purple lanyard on his neck. That means he’s a manager or above. Do you think you can flirt with him?” “Mind your own business! Did | ask for your opinion?” Nash and Frankie arrived at the door of the manager's office. The secretary opened the door. Upon seeing Frankie, she greeted him with
a smile, “Mr. Jenkins, why are you here?” Frankie smiled awkwardly since they had made their way over without so much as a heads-up. “It was a last-minute decision, and there wasn’t enough time to inform you.” In the office, a woman in a long skirt and glasses paused in her work as she looked toward the door. She was around 34 to 35 years old and had a dignified, scholarly air to her. She gave off a vibe that resembled a teacher with profound knowledge.
“Mr. Jenkins.” The woman stood up and went to them. Her gaze inadvertently swept across Nash's chest, where his work badge hung from his neck- Director of the Inspection Department, Nash Calcraft’.