Chapter 132: There Was No Antidote
Even though the father-son duo did most of the dirty work.
Clive cleverly pinned all the blame on Tyler.
With Tyler now on the run, Ethan was worried that the cornered fugitive might act out, risking harm to him and his crew.
As a result, Ethan was busy chasing down Tyler, shielding him against potential threats, and handling the internal turmoil in the company.
He hadn't found any time to catch up with his little simpleton!
But with the Swain Group's 50th-anniversary party around the corner, Ethan thought it was a good chance to see his "little simpleton."
The thought got him excited.
Knowing he'd need to clear up an entire evening for her, Ethan realized he had to finish some work early.
"Grandpa, I need to get back to work. Until we catch Tyler, please stay on your toes," Ethan advised.
"I'll be alright," Kaysen brushed him off. "You focus on your stuff."
Ethan simply nodded, getting up from his seat.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and a pounding headache. It
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