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Triplets on Secret Mission novel Chapter 595

Chapter 595

His expression was cold, too.

Michael was startled for a moment, but he saw nothing amiss. He thought for a second and replied, "Indeed. Many people are expected to attend the big party that Alice will hold that day. It will just take a little thing to turn the scene into chaos. If we take that opportunity to cause some accident to happen to Sean, no one will trace it back to US."

At this point, he would prefer Sean to just die. He would take pleasure to see the son of his elder brother died at his own birthday party and his elder brother in grief and despair for the rest of his life. He wished that Ricky and his family would never recover again, and he would have full control of Anderson Corporation.

Michael smirked. "Time to figure out how we can turn that family upside down on that day." He spoke with furor as if he wanted to return all the pain he had experienced before, all at once.

"Yeah, better not leave any traces behind." Todd grimaced and agreed. At that moment, the father and son each had an idea in mind, and they had thought of the same thing.

It was easy to cause an accident at the party, but the hard part was not letting Sean and the others find out about it. As long as there was no conclusive evidence, it would not bother them. Even if they were busted, they could just dismiss it as an accidental act and would muddle through it. But, if there was a shred of pointing evidence, Ricky would certainly not take things lying down. He would probably take advantage of the opportunity to escalate things, bringing the matter to their father. If that happened, they would be in trouble.

Michael still remembered that his father had warned himself once before. He knew he would be done for if he was busted this time. He was nervous subconsciously with this in mind. But, Michael did not show that on his face, as his son was still around. They stayed in the room all day, planning the most appropriate way to proceed.

Sean was busy working around the clock without stopping. Three days had passed when he finally came out of it.

He went next door and found Molly in the backyard gazebo. "Is the research laboratory busy for the next few days?"

"It's alright. Why?" Molly dropped what she was doing when she saw him. On the stone table of the gazebo, there was a set of grinding tools and a large pile of herbs with a strong herbal smell. The last relaxing incense she made for Sawyer had run out, so she made some more today when she was free. Suddenly, she went on to ask, "Have you finished your work?"

For the past few days, Molly had noticed that Sean seemed to be extremely busy, plunging back into his work after having his meal in just a couple of minutes. The number of times the two see each other had reduced so much from what it was before. Now, Sean arrived and looked relaxed, in marked contrast to yesterday.

"Yeah. I'm done with the work at hand, so I'm fine with leaving the rest to my staff." Sean explained casually, glancing at the things on the table, which looked familiar.

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