Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire novel Chapter 1107

Chapter 1107 First Wharf

Vinson lowered his eyes as he snorted, making it less apparent to the observer how he really felt about it.

Just as Derek was fretting, Vinson replied, “I’ll accept it. Tell Mr. Larson that I’ll meet him at the First Wharf at eight tonight.”

Derek’s eyes lit up, and he bowed profusely under the impression that Vinson had relented.

“Thank you for your magnanimity, Mr. Nightshire. You truly are a gracious man. In that case, I shan’t continue to impose. Let me go back to inform Mr. Larson of this right away.”

With a wave of his hand, Vinson bade Derek farewell.

Once Rayson had shown Derek out, he turned back into the office. “Why did you accept this thing?”

Vinson snorted in response and a cold glint flashed across his eyes.

“Since it’s already been brought here, wouldn’t it be hard for him to answer to his superiors were I to send him back with it?”

Rayson seemed confused.

Vinson’s not that accommodating a person, especially not to a business rival.

As expected, Vinson followed up very quickly. “Pick that vase up and have it couriered to Jadeborough, double-quick time. Address it to the deputy captain of the Specialized Forces. He’ll know what to do next.”

Rayson’s eyes lit up once he understood Vinson’s intentions.

Graft was no trivial matter, particularly in the case of Trevor Larson who was more than just the chairman of Larson Group; he also happened to be a minor player serving in Horington’s public office.

Company matters aside, this vase by itself is sufficient to land Trevor in prison for a good couple of years, at least.

“Understood!” Rayson bowed in anticipation and hugged the vase as he went on to have it sent out.

While this was happening, Trevor received a call from Derek on his end.

“Are you saying that he has accepted it?” The thrill was palpable in Trevor’s inflection as he spoke.