Chapter 317

Las Vegras, five in the afternoon. The Lawson Corporation branch office. Black cars lined up outside the company gate, with a Maybach parked in the center. Jay stepped out, opening the rear door. A pair of black leather shoes emerged, their polished surface gleaming sharply under the lights. Scott walked out, fastening the buttons of his suit, and striding in. Behind him, a dozen or so individuals, all dressed in suits and polished shoes, exuding an air of corporate elite. Click, click, click. The rhythmic sound of footsteps echoed in the company lobby, drowning out the surrounding silence. Buzz. Suddenly, a phone vibrated. Scott picked up the phone, not slowing his steps. He answered the call with a swipe, "Hello." Jonas's deep voice came through the phone, "There's something I need to tell you." Scott's eyes flickered. "Go on." In the lobby, the group reached the elevator. Jay pressed the up button, and Scott stood at the elevator door waiting. "Last night, Naomi and Ch