"Because someone paid that person an even larger sum, told him to carry out Madam's idea, but to make it an even bigger deal—best if it could push Nonta to the brink of collapse."
Skyler Jones' brows furrowed tightly, his expression growing darker and darker.
When his subordinate finally reported the name of the one pulling strings behind the scenes to frame Nonta and shove the blame onto Christine Quinn, a murderous light was already blazing in Skyler Jones' eyes.
The next second, a soft female voice came through the phone Skyler had just connected. "Oversky, I never thought you'd call me again."
"Your acting talent is impressive, Jennifer Douglas. What on earth am I supposed to do with you?"
"Huh?" Jennifer sounded dazed. "What are you talking about? Oversky, I don't understand…"
Skyler gave a cold laugh. "Bribing someone to sabotage your own company— even I hadn't considered that angle. No wonder it didn't arouse suspicion… Jennifer Douglas, you really bet big."
