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Chapter 1712

Someone knocked on the door, and Ean walked into the study. “Sir, are you looking for me?” “I asked you to find the traitor. Have you looked into it or not?” Ken glared at him with his gloomy eyes. Ean lowered his head and seemed to have an idea of how he should respond. “Sir, I’ve already checked it out, but I haven’t been able to confirm my investigation just yet.” “Why the f*ck would it take you so long to confirm something!” Ken swept all the documents off the table, walked up to Ean, and grabbed the front of his shirt. “Who is it?” Ean clenched the hands that were resting on his sides and replied, “It’s Mr. Matthews’s men. He and Nollace have already joined forces, and they know you planned to use Mr. Reese’s death to frame him.” The veins on the back of Ken’s hand bulged. “Why would Nollace have evidence of the cause of Jonah Reese’s death? I remember asking you to eradicate every piece of evidence related to his death.” He glared at Ean and lowered his voice. “Did you betr

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