Jordan’s patience appeared to wane as he cut straight to the chase with a heavy snort.


    “Tell me about your rtionship with Lindsey Stewart, your former employee from Vitality Entertainment,” he said, his tone leaving no room for evasion.


    Emilio felt a sinking sensation in his chest.


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    “Did you give her a red diamond ne?” Jordan’s questioning grew more intense.


    “Where did you get so much money? Have you been siphoning offpany funds?” Embezzlement was an unforgivable offense in Jordan’s business.


    Emilio was momentarily taken aback, unsure of what ne Jordan referred to.


    Thinking of Lindsey, Emilio suspected Domenic’s involvement, though he had not mentioned any ne.


    After a brief pause, Emilio scrambled to formte his response.


    “Mr.


    Walsh, Lindsey was an executive agent at Vitality Entertainment.


    My dealings with her were purely professional.


    As for the ne you mentioned, I have no knowledge of it.


    ”


    However, Emilio’s words rang hollow to Jordan, sounding more like an attempt to hide the truth.


    “The evidence is right here.


    ” Jordan grabbed a file of transaction records from the table with a sneer and threw them at Emilio.


    “Are you still going to deny it?”


    The file hit Emilio hard.


    The sharp paper scratched his skin, resulting in a sharp sting.


    Emilio instinctively touched his face, his fingersing away with blood.


    “Look for yourself and see if the diamond ne wasn’t bought under your name, Emilio Howard!” Jordan shouted, his eyes burning with suspicion and anger towards Emilio.


    Bewildered, Emilio picked up the papers and saw his name printed on them.


    It didn’t take long for him to piece together that Domenic must have made the purchase under his name to conceal his involvement.


    Emilio felt a throbbing headache as he processed the situation.


    “Exin to me!” Jordan mmed his cane onto the floor, creating a frightening sound.


    “Where did you get such a huge amount of money?” he asked loudly.


    Jordan had been unable to find evidence of Emilio misusingpany funds.


    Lacking concrete proof, he resorted to pressuring Emilio into a confession.


    Emilio remained silent, but internally, he was frantically searching for a usible exnation.


    How could he possibly justify the expenditure of a billion dors?


    “If you’re not admitting to buying the diamond yourself, you must have acquired it on someone else’s behalf.


    Tell me who’s behind this, and I might let you off the hook this time.


    ” Jordan changed his approach, observing Emilio’s silence.


    Emilio’s heart skipped a beat.


    Should he expose Domenic?


    After a moment of hesitation, Emilio made up his mind.


    “Okay, I’ll tell you…” Emilio began, clenching his fists and taking a deep breath to gather his courage.


    That night, in the Walsh Manor, the grand entrance swung open, and Jordan walked in.


    Despite the support of a cane, his robust aura remained undeniable.


    As the door revealed Jordan’s entrance, the man lounging on the sofa immediately sprang to his feet, taking purposeful strides to assist him toward the sofa.


    “Dad.


    ”


    This man was Rupert Walsh, the second son of Jordan.


    Casting a nce at Rupert, Jordan inquired, “What brings you here?”


    With a respectful bow apanied by a warm smile, Rupert replied, “I found some free time and wanted to visit you.


    ”