Chapter 131 No Heartbeat

A serious mood hung over the meeting room on the top floor of Leigh Group headquarters. Dozens of high-ranking executives were sitting with their backs straight, listening to Tristan's strategy for the next season. Tristan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his figure tall and his voice calm. Every single word he said left no room for argument. Julian entered the room hastily with a tablet in his hand. He didn't say a word. He just walked up to Tristan and handed the tablet to him. Tristan paused mid-speech and looked down at it. A local news alert popped up on the screen. "A severe car crash occurred on the mountainous roads in the suburbs at midnight, causing a car to plunge off a cliff. The driver was pronounced dead at the scene. According to reports, the victim was Cressida Ashworth, a jewelry designer recently crowned champion at the Celestia Cup." Tristan dropped his clicker on the floor, and a pin-drop silence fell upon the meeting room. All eyes were