Chapter 633: Chapter 632
Keira Olsen picked up the phone, and Fox burst into laughter straight away, still using that electronic tone, but what she said was: “You’re not Rabbit.”
Keira Olsen paused for a mont, her voice steady as she asked, “Who am I not then?”
The other party laughed and said, “Your sister Keera is Rabbit. I truly never imagined, Keira Olsen, that you would still be alive.”
Keira Olsen’s pupils constricted upon hearing this.
She furrowed her brows sharply: “What nonsense are you spouting?”
Fox chuckled: “I was wondering, how did Rabbit suddenly beco so powerful, now I see… hahaha!”
Keira Olsen knew her cover was blown and imdiately retorted angrily: “Were you the one pulling strings in Oceanion? We were kidnapped to the sea, did you do it?”
Fox promptly replied: “Although I have indeed done many bad things, I cannot be accused of things I haven’t done. The murder… no, that is, your sister Rabbit’s murder, I don’t know who did it.”
Keira Olsen said furiously: “It’s the South Family! In Crera’s South Family, only you and my sister are fighting for the inheritance, if not you, then who?!”
Fox laughed: “If you don’t believe , so be it, I have nothing to say.”
Keira Olsen clenched her jaw: “If not you, then who?”
Fox laughed: “Do you believe now?”
Keira Olsen analyzed calmly: “If it were you, your target would have been my sister from the start, not . But the person who went to Oceanion that ti obviously wanted to kill !”
Keera was just mistakenly killed!
Fox said: “You’re quite clever, noticing the details so quickly. Since you believe , then that’s good. Keira Olsen, let’s et.”
At those words, Keira Olsen imdiately widened her eyes: “You’re willing to et with ?”
“Of course, why wouldn’t I?”
Fox laughed: “Although we are adversaries, we are not mortal enemies! Besides, you might not know the true nature of our relationship.”
Keira Olsen was startled: “Our relationship?”
“Let’s talk when we et, I’ll be waiting for you at the Olsen Family’s.”
The mont she heard ‘Olsen Family,’ Keira Olsen’s eyes widened instantly.
Fox laughed again: “By the way, your dad has woken up.”
This reaction made Keira Olsen feel a chill down her spine: “What are you going to do?”
“The Olsen Family is all your dad’s people, what can I do? I’m rely kindly informing you… heehee, hurry back and co play with .”
Keira Olsen hung up the phone and imdiately dashed outside.
She had barely reached the courtyard of the Special Division when she heard an argunt coming from the outside.
Vincent Sims was holding onto Brian Dawson, explaining, “Deputy Director Dawson, the reason my dad hasn’t stepped down from his position is definitely because of his concerns. It’s really not what you think.”
Brian Dawson snorted: “What do I think? The old man can stay as long as he wants. Anyway, he’s eighty years old, and I’m only fifty. I can wait until that day cos, right? Worst case scenario, I retire as soon as I take office!”
After saying that, he added sarcastically: “I definitely won’t be saying one thing and doing another, paying lip service to changing successors, while actually blocking the career advancent of the young people below!”
Vincent Sims’s face reddened: “My dad really isn’t like that…”
But Brian Dawson was no longer interested in his explanations and walked straight towards his office.
Vincent Sims followed, only to be shut out by Brian Dawson.
As Vincent Sims was about to knock, Brian Dawson said outright: “I just injured my waist, dear brother Vincent, do you really want to bear the pain and keep arguing with you?”
Vincent Sims’s expression turned awkward, his hand stopping mid-air.
After a while, he sighed deeply: “My dad really didn’t an to pass the Special Division on to . I’m useless, how could I lead the Special Division?”
“Squeak!”
The door opened, and Brian Dawson stood there, his face grim as he looked at Vincent Sims: “What do you an by that? Am I also a disabled person now, should I abdicate in favor of soone more capable as well? Who should it be? Just tell straight who the old man has his eye on, there is no need for such a slow boil!”
Vincent Sims imdiately tried to explain awkwardly: “That’s not what I ant. What I ant is, ever since I was young, I’ve been useless, no one in the Special Division really respected , but you’re different, you always have been with the Special Division and won everyone’s favor.”
“Oh no, I really can’t accept such words.”
Brian Dawson sneered: “After all, what good is being able to fight when you’re young, if when you’re old… my body might now even be worse than yours!… I see, so that’s the old man’s plan! Let be the star when I was young, setting up, so that in my old age, when my body is worse than yours, heh, at twenty you were no match for , but now at fifty, you could easily defeat ! The old man is really crafty, such skill!”
Vincent Sims imdiately let out a sigh: “I swear, my dad never had such thoughts!”
“What use is your oath?” Brian Dawson looked at him: “Can you tell why the old man refuses to retire?”
Vincent Sims choked and couldn’t speak.
Because he didn’t know.
Seeing this, Brian Dawson snorted and slamd the door shut once again.
Keira Olsen walked by in the distance, passing by that door, she looked at Vincent Sims, who gave a wry smile: “Keera, you have to believe , the old man really didn’t an it.”
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