Chapter 1091
John got the message and excused himself to go to the bathroom.
Meanwhile, Xavier grabbed Timothy by the collar and dragged him into a corner.
"How's the investigation going?"
Timothy looked like he was on the verge of tears. "Madam Tamara doesn't want me to look into it. She's been piling work on me every single day…"
"Is there anything suspicious about that person's identity?" Xavier asked, utterly unfazed.
"Madam Tamara said if I help you again, she'll fire me."
"Is that person related to Lily?" Xavier pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Timothy. "Here, Mr. Snyder. Let me light it for you."
Timothy's legs almost gave in. "No, Mr. Fulton! Let me do it for you instead."
He took the cigarette with both hands and offered it to Xavier.
"I wouldn't dare," Xavier replied, snatching the cigarette from Timothy. "I'm the one asking for your help, after all."
Timothy refused to let go, and the cigarette broke in the struggle. Trembling, he bent down to pick up the broken ciga

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