Chapter 758 Jordan's patience appeared to wane as he cut straight to the chase with a heavy snort.
"Tellabout your relationship with Lindsey Stewart, your former employee from Vitality Entertainment," he said, his tone leaving no room for evasion.
Emifelt a sinking sensation in his chest.
Were the day's events somehow connected to Lindsey? "Did you give her a red diamond necklace?" Jordan's questioning grew more intense.
"Where did you get so much money? Have you been siphoning off company funds?" Embezzlement was an unforgivable offense in Jordan's business.
Emiwas momentarily taken aback, unsure of what necklace Jordan referred to.
Thinking of Lindsey, Emisuspected Domenic's involvement, though he had not mentioned any necklace.
After a brief pause, Emiscrambled to formulate his response.
"Mr.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWalsh, Lindsey was an executive agent at Vitality Entertainment.
My dealings with her were purely professional.
As for the necklace you mentioned, I have no knowledge of it.
However, Emilio's words rang hollow to Jordan, sounding more like an attempt to hide the truth.
"The evidence is right here.
" Jordan grabbed a file of transaction records from the table with a sneer and threw them at Emilio.
"Are you still going to deny it?" The file hit Emihard.
The sharp paper scratched his skin, resulting in a sharp sting.
Emiinstinctively touched his face, his fingers coming away with blood.
"Look for yourself and see if the diamond necklace wasn't bought under your name, EmiHoward!" Jordan shouted, his eyes burning with suspicion and anger towards Emilio.
Bewildered, Emipicked up the papers and saw his nprinted on them.
It didn't take long for him to piece together that Domenic must have made the purchase under his nto conceal his involvement.
Emifelt a throbbing headache as he processed the situation.
"Explain to me!” Jordan slammed his cane onto the floor, creating a frightening sound.
"Where did you get such a huge amount of money?" he asked loudly.
Jordan had been unable to find evidence of Emimisusing company funds.
Lacking concrete proof, he resorted to pressuring Emiinto a confession.
Emiremained silent, but internally, he was frantically searching for a plausible explanation.
How could he possibly justify the expenditure of a billion dollars? "If you're not admitting to buying the diamond yourself, you must have acquired it on someone else's behalf.
Tellwho's behind this, and I might let you off the hook this time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm" Jordan changed his approach, observing Emilio's silence.
Emilio's heart skipped a beat.
Should he expose Domenic? After a moment of hesitation, Emimade up his mind.
"Okay, I'll tell you..." Emibegan, clenching his fists and taking a deep breath to gather his courage. That night, in the Walsh Manor, the grand entrance swung open, and Jordan walked in.
Despite the support of a cane, his robust aura remained undeniable.
As the door revealed Jordan's entrance, the man lounging on the sofa immediately sprang to his feet, taking purposeful strides to assist him toward the sofa. "Dad.
" This man was Rupert Walsh, the second son of Jordan.
Casting a glance at Rupert, Jordan inquired, "What brings you here?"
With a respectful bow accompanied by a warm smile, Rupert replied, m found sfree tand wanted to visit you.