After a long time, he finally said, "Miss Reid, I'm really sorry for holding you up by asking you to come out so early."
I nodded and looked at him calmly, waiting for his next words.
Noticing this, his nervousness grew as he said, "Miss Reid, do you know about Arnold being caught in Ucrebury?"
I asked in surprise, "Arnold was caught? What about it?"
Seeing my reaction, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "To be frank with you, Miss Reid, I came to look for you because I wanted to talk to you about becoming allies."
I took a sip of water, looked at him and nodded. Then, I raised my eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
He paused when the waiter came in to serve our food. After the waiter left, he continued, "I will provide you with information on Madam Lawson's bribes from various transactions, as well as how she managed to escape the eyes of law when she was being investigated. Also, I have evidence that can kill her in one move."
I held my chin and looked at him with a faint expression. I narrowed my eyes slightly and asked, "How can I trust a person who betrayed their family?"
"Miss Reid, to tell the truth, you are the one pulling the strings here. It doesn't look like it on the surface, but you're the mastermind behind all this. Ever since Calvin was framed, you had begun to lay your traps. Calvin was just a pawn, and your end-goal is Valerie. The only thing you lack now is evidence of her bribes, which I possess."
I looked at him nonchalantly. "I know you have the evidence, but still, how can I trust you?"
He hesitated for a moment. Then, he placed a file in front of me, looked at me and said, "This is intel on Valerie and Arnold's transactions through me. All their transaction records are in here. These are enough to cripple Valerie."
I glanced at the documents in front of me and was in no hurry to pick them up for a read. I looked at Michael and asked, "What do you want?"
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