Chapter 194 Was It You?
Nathaniel’s countenance was stone–cold. “Hudson, summon the police!”
“Present the evidence to the authorities. Ms. Sternfield’s disclosure of confidential data to third parties has inflicted significant damage on Technologent Group. We’re filing a lawsuit.”
“Mr. Morgan! Mr. Morgan! I swear I won’t repeat this mistake! Please, Mr. Morgan, grant me another opportunity!”
“I promise I won’t do it again, please!” Jenny was utterly petrified, tears streaming down her face.
Nathaniel regarded her with revulsion. “Furthermore, George Sternfield misappropriated company funds for personal gain and maintained improper relationships with numerous female employees. He even purchased a house for his mistress using company money. Forward this information to our legal team as well.”
Nathaniel cast a glance at George, who was ashen and trembling. “Send a duplicate copy to his wife,
too!
George’s eyes bulged, staring at Nathaniel in disbelief
This scoundrel had never trusted him and had been gathering incriminating evidence against him for quite some time.
“Nathaniel Morgan, you ungrateful wretch!”
George had lost all reason, his secrets laid bare.
He turned to Freya and bellowed at her. “Ms. Gomez, this is the despicable man who ruined your father’s company!”
“You must seek vengeance for your father and eliminate this vile man! Right here in this office, immediately!”
George’s voice was nearly hoarse from his vehement shouting.
“Your father was standing right here when he leaped from this building! Who’s to say it wasn’t this vile man who pushed him off, right? He pushed your father off!”
Freya’s expression finally hardened. She clenched the lipstick she was holding, the tube digging into her palm.
She recalled that stormy night. Unable to locate her father, she had sought Nathaniel’s help.
She had replayed that scene in her mind countless times, experiencing nightmares and agonizing over every detail.
Suddenly, a memory surfaced. Nathaniel had been dressed in a suit when she had found him, the hem of his trousers damp. He was at home in formal attire, not casual wear.
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while she was pleading with Nathaniel to spare her family, her father was already lying lifeless on the cold ground.
She had implored Nathaniel repeatedly, begging him to let her family be.
What a cruel irony!
Nathaniel was livid, rising to his feet and bellowing at George, “Hudson! Summon the police! Have security detain them until the authorities arrive!”
Hudson was equally taken aback by George’s accusations. Killian’s suicide had been a hot topic in Saeville for some time.
After all. Killian had been a prominent figure in his lifetime. He was the president of the Saeville Chamber of Commerce and the proprietor of Technologent Group, the most successful company in
Saeville.
No one had anticipated his downfall at the hands of his son–in–law, so complete and merciless.
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