Silas knew that a more important discussion awaited them, and he followed Shane upstairs in a serious mood.
They ended up in Shane’s study.
Shane passed the evidence he had collected last night to Silas. “Send this to the police station. It’s time to get Sam arrested.”
“Yes, sir.” Silas took the evidence and placed it in his briefcase.
“What’s this?” Pulling the document out, Silas continued, “Mr. Shane, this isn’t evidence concerning Sam’s crime.”
“Hmm?” Frowning, Shane reached for the paper in his assistant’s hand. It turned out to be a share transfer agreement, in which his mother outlined her wishes to transfer shares to Sean.
He narrowed his eyes and asked, “Where did you see this?”
“It was in the car accident report,” Silas replied.
Shane’s lips tightened into a thin line.
He had skimmed through the report last night. I must’ve missed the share transfer agreement.
“The shares specified on the agreement belong to Wells Properties,” Silas exclaimed in surprise as he turned to gauge Shane’s reaction, who seemed to be deep in thought.
Shane had seen the name of the company at the same time as Silas.
Wells Properties was gifted by his grandfather to his mother when she married into the Thompson family. It was not a large real estate company back then.
Though it sounded like a real estate company, Wells Properties was, in fact, a renovation company.
Since it was under his mother’s name, it was never associated with Thompson Group, whose primary trade was luxury goods. His mother had managed Wells Properties alone until her death. From then on, the company was in the hands of a new manager, and Shane only dropped in from time to time to check on the company’s situation.
Thus, no one knew that Wells Properties belonged to the Thompson family.
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