Cloud City, a private clubhouse with good confidentiality.
Ethan Howard sat on the sofa, facing a detective wearing a mask and a cap.
The detective respectfully handed over a file bag to him, "These are all the materials I've investigated."
Ethan Howard reached out to take the file bag, took out all the documents inside with an unprecedented solemn and serious demeanor, even more so than when flipping through company contracts.
"..."
The more he read, the deeper his dense eyebrows furrowed, and an aura of low pressure radiated from him.
Reading the information revealing Monica Alston colluding with his own assistant and having a hand in injuring his son, Ethan Howard's eyes brewed with a storm.
After going through the entire stack of documents, he took a deep breath to suppress the surging anger in his heart.
The hand holding the documents clenched tighter, with blue veins emerging on the back of his hand.
