Chapter 70
The rundown warehouse on the outskirts was overgrown with weeds, completely desolate.
John was strung up on a beam, and when he caught sight of Eira, he yelled with all his might, "Eira, just go!"
But right after his shout, Eira and her two companions were surrounded by a group of people.
From the shadows, a familiar face stepped out, wearing a smug grin. "Long time no see, Ms. Johnson."
Eira frowned at the man in front of her-it was Justin.
"What are you trying to pull?" she asked coldly.
Justin stroked his beard and chuckled. "Honestly, I just want one thing."
Eira narrowed her eyes. "What is it?"
"The key to the safe deposit box at Johnson's HSBC Bank," he replied casually.
They'd propped up William for two years, yet never managed to truly take control of Johnson Corp-all because the old man had locked away the company's core secrets in that vault.
Two years of digging, and they still hadn't found a clue about the key's whereabouts.
Eira's brow furrowed slightly. She'd never even h

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