Chapter 933

"Embezzling money to line your own pockets—this is just one of the charges. If the police dig up more, the combined offenses..." Anderson's sharp, hawk-like gaze shifted slightly as a cold and menacing glint flickered in his eyes. "Uncle, do you think you'd make it out of prison alive to see the day of your release?" "It's you. It must have been you. Why else would the police set their eyes on the Chatfield family? Anderson, since your return, I've always supported you. Otherwise… Otherwise, you wouldn't have succeeded to this day. I'm begging you—spare me and spare the Chatfield family." "Chase him out," Anderson said. "Yes, Mr. Barlow," Hillary said. By the time Shane arrived, Hillary had already restrained the intruder and thrown him out of the office. Seeing the sight before him, Shane glanced at the girl on the couch and closed the office door without saying another word before stepping out. "Did that wake you? Go back to sleep if you're still tired," Anderson said. Ma