Chapter 120: Mr. Dawson Is Intimidated
Mr. Dawson received a package, the sender was unknown, the name of the recipient was himself, inside was a cowhide envelope, it was opened but it was thin several photos, Mr. Dawson picked up one of the photos, his eyes became horrified all of a sudden.
Who was it? Who on earth had sent these to him.
Mr. Dawson looked around the room and saw that it was his office. Once again, his eyes unconsciously fell upon the photographs.
The night, the road, the crashed vehicle, the blood, the mess.
Memory forced him to remember that night decades ago, a disaster he didn't want to recall and a dark moment he regretted to this day.
But who would know about it? Over the years, he had never revealed the incident to anyone but the driver that day, burying it deep in his heart. It wasn't until the next day when he saw the report of that accident on TV, the tragedy was smashing, five people lost their lives in it, the reason turned out to be untimely resuscitation and excessive blood loss.
He then realized what an unforgivable crime he had committed that day.
The reason he chose to stand by and leave that day was because his wife had a sudden attack of appendicitis and he had to get her to the hospital for surgery right away, and Mrs. Dawson was lying weakly in the car at the time.
After so many years, but he has never forgotten this matter, has been it deep in the heart of a corner, not mentioned.
Who knows ...... this letter, broke his inner peace, uprooted this old story, and once again ignited the guilt in his heart without mercy.
Who on earth could it be?
Mr. Dawson shook his head, it couldn't be. His own driver at the time had long since left his job years ago, and besides, he had nothing to do with the incident, so he had no need for such mischief.
Then who could it be? Could it be ...... Mr. Dawson suddenly thought of something, and hastily went to his safe, opened it and rummaged around in it for a while, finally turning up a yellowed newspaper. The date on it was ten years ago, the very next day of the accident, and it reported the information of that accident in detail.
That day's accident was very serious, five dead and one injured, only a young man in the private car survived.
Could it be that young man?
The thought flashed through Mr. Dawson's mind that he hadn't seen the young man's face at the time, maybe the other man had seen him in the car.
Mr. Dawson picked up the envelope and found it empty except for the photo, and not even a note.
Mr. Dawson frowned at what the other man was up to.
However, over the next few days, Mr. Dawson received different packages, but each time, the item sent was a photo.
However, the photographs were more horrific than ever, even close-ups of the dead man's face covered in blood, the urn and the hearth.
Mr. Dawson was physically and mentally tortured and had many sleepless nights, yet he did not bother to report the case; in the end it was a dishonorable thing that had been started because of him, and if word got out, his reputation would be in tatters.
On that day, the police surrounded the Hayes Group building and went straight to the president's office, only to find that it had long been empty, and James's personal secretary had been dismissed a month ago. The company was handed over to a professional manager, not only that, the shares originally belonging to James were also quietly transferred to Bella's name a month ago.
The police realized that James had absconded.
A few days ago, according to the police's full investigation, he was identified as the Southeast Asian drug trafficking gang's connector in China, the police were just about to arrest him, but did not expect to let him escape.
Soon, up and down the country, a class A arrest warrant was issued for James.
Bella saw the news, people have been stupid, she can not believe her brother back actually a big drug lord!
She hurriedly took the bank card James handed over to her to the bank, only to be shocked to find that there was a whole billion dollars in it.
She understood everything at once.
This was not her tuition fee, it was clearly all her living expenses for the rest of her life, James had done everything he could for her before he left.
Bella's legs went numb and she fell to her knees on the side of the road, tears falling onto the ground one by one.
At that moment, a white handkerchief appeared in front of her and Bella froze, looking up to see that it was actually her.
"Are you okay?" Bella blushed, her tone going cold.
She had never been kind to Ava, in her perception, the woman had dominated Ryan and then her own brother, making both men revolve around her.
"I'm fine, but you're not." Ava gently covered her face with her handkerchief, but in the next second, Bella grabbed it and threw it on the floor, rushing at Ava, "Don't mind your business."
Ava's voice doubled in volume, "Wake up, your brother is a fugitive now!"
Suddenly, Bella was dumbfounded, and a bitter smile slowly hooked onto the corner of her lips.
Yes, he was now wanted all over the streets, how did his own brother become a fugitive?
"If you can contact your brother, persuade him to turn himself in, maybe he can still be dealt with leniently, otherwise, once the police catch him, he will surely die."
Ava sighed, but her voice was unquestionably strong.
Must die ......Bella couldn't help but draw in a breath of cold air when she heard these terrifying words.
Mustn't die! Nothing must happen to brother.
"I can't reach him." Bella's mouth glanced up, practically bursting into tears. As much as she didn't like the other woman, she also knew that at this moment Ava wasn't being alarmist.
Bella naturally knew what the crime of drug dealing was.
At this point, Ava handed her a slip of paper, "Here's my number, if you hear from James, feel free to contact me."
Bella hesitates, not sure if she should pick it up or not.
Ava saw her hesitation and withdrew her hand, "It's just that, after all, he's not my business anymore and you can't trust me, so whatever."
Saying that, Ava withdrew her hand and raised her foot to leave.
Bella watched her back as she left step by step, unconsciously breathing heavier.
"Wait." Bella hesitated for a long time, but finally opened her mouth to call her back.
.......
"Did you show her the divorce papers?"
Ryan asked Mosen, who had entered the room, as he absently looked at the computer screen in front of him.
Mosen's face looked a little strange, with a slight hesitation, a look of wanting to say something.
"What's wrong?" Ryan gave him a strange look.
"The divorce papers ...... were returned." Before Ryan could react, Mosen promptly placed a newspaper in his hand in front of Ryan, "Take a look at this."
Ryan took it and couldn't help but frown, the hand holding the pen abruptly stiffened.
On the newspaper, Vivian and Grace were interviewed by the media as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the two of them smiled happily in front of the camera, Grace even praised the media, saying that Vivian was the ideal daughter-in-law in her mind.
Ryan looked at the date, it was this morning's morning paper and the interview was just recorded yesterday.
How could this be possible?
Grace's attitude was clearly in line with her own, so how could she suddenly be interviewed by the media with Vivian.
"This is too strange." Mosen was also very puzzled, his gaze fixed on the newspaper, pondering, "How did the old lady's attitude suddenly change."
"Call the old mansion immediately." Ryan made a snap decision and decided to ask for clarification right away.
However, after calling several times, there was no answer on the other end of the phone, as if he was deliberately avoiding it.
Damn!
Why wasn't the old mansion side answering the phone, was it really as he thought, Grace had suddenly changed her mind.
But Vivian had done something wrong, and even Grace couldn't tolerate her anymore.
For a moment, Ryan was a bit annoyed, no matter what, his mother's influence on the whole family, the whole Golden Group could not be underestimated, if she was against it, the divorce was bound to have many obstacles.