Early the next morning, the online news exploded.
"The Williamson’s Group has been seized of several project works one after another, and the partners have asked to cancel their contracts, the Williamson’s will face huge breach of contract and fines, or be on the verge of bankruptcy!"
The news had steadily dominated the headlines and the buzz had been high.
There were already countless debated comments inside.
"So many projects are faulty? How much black-hearted money did the Williamson’s made!"
"The building I'm living in now is developed by the Williamson’s, it should be substandard too, right? I'm starting to panic!"
"Holy shit, the Williamson’s is such a big family and they dare to engage in this kind of evil thing? Crazy, right?"
"What kind of bad luck has the Williamson’s had recently, it keeps being exposed, facing breach of contract and a fine, and such a big public opinion impact was caused."
"Shame on you, the Williamson’s! He deserves to be exposed, how much more bad things are left to be dug up? Go on, don't stop!"
"......"
All the time, all sorts of comments were made, but without exception, all of them were lopsidedly scolding the Williamson’s.
For no other reason than the fact that even the police had issued a statement claiming that they would punish the Williamson’s severely, which was tantamount to a solid punishment.
Now, the Williamson’s was whacked without even a breath of air and was just thrust into the limelight.
When Cameron woke up early in the morning to learn the news, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat and he fainted straight away.
The Williamson family was in chaos, and Wyon was in a complete panic.
He did not expect that things would evolve to this point in just one night.
His assistant's phone kept calling him, but he just sat frozen on the edge of the bed, looking blank and not saying a word.
His wife, Isobel Marshall, who had been crying her eyes out for Raphael all these days, exploded at this time too.
"That's your confidence? Look what you've done! Not only did you get your son into this, but now you've ruined the whole of the Williamson’s! You give me back my son, give me back my son!"
She was draped and dishevelled, shouting and slapping at Wyon.
But Wyon remained indifferent, sitting on the edge of the bed, his head filled with only two words – It’s over.
Soon, the police came to the door.
"Mr. Wyon Williamson, as there are irregularities and even illegalities in a number of projects operated by your company, you are now required to come with us and we hope you will cooperate with us in our investigation."
It was then that Wyon finally reacted and immediately stepped backwards in a wary manner.
"I just had a problem with a project, do I need to be taken to the police station and interrogated by you? Besides, do you know who I am? I am Wyon Williamson! I am the head of the Williamson family in the capital! I know your chief, who gave you the guts to come and arrest me?"
Faced with his arrogance, the policemen were not impressed.
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