Chapter 531
Vincent Reeves quickly composed himself and gave a faint smile as he looked at Vivian Grant.
“Well, well… Miss Grant.”
Vivian sized him up. It had only been a few days, but the guy looked like he’d lost a good amount of weight. Clearly, prison life suited him.
“You know why I’m here?”
Her question made Vincent’s already pale face twist into something like sarcasm. “Here to rub it in? Enjoy the feeling of stepping on your defeated enemy?”
Vivian laughed coldly. “I’ve got enough wins under my belt. I don’t need you to feel good about myself.”
Vincent nodded. “True. I mean, your family's back together, and you’ve got Alexander Brooks doting on you now. Life's good. So… what brings you here today, then?”
She stared at him, calm as ever. “You've worked with Samuel Drake for years. You must know plenty. I want evidence.”
“Oh, I’ve got some,” Vincent nodded. “But… why should I hand it over?”
As he spoke, a smirk crept onto his pale and tired-looking face. He might be worn down, but he still l

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