Justin Battleson’s voice finally showed so fluctuation.
He lifted his eyes to glance at Michael Richard in front of him, indicating for him to continue speaking.
"There is an overseas account that transferred a sum of money to George Robbins, and he used that money to purchase so pharmaceuticals."
After George Robbins’s downfall, Justin Battleson had Michael Richard carefully investigate him.
Although Justin knew clearly that George Robbins had secret ties to Leon Battleson, on the surface, George always appeared to stand with Oliver Battleson, making it difficult to find connections between him and Leon.
"What kind of pharmaceuticals are they?"
Hearing this question, Justin raised his eyebrows slightly.
"They’re all related to dical costics."
Michael Richard squinted his eyes, puzzled, and replied softly, "And George also invested in a dical costics business, but this investnt project isn’t particularly profitable. Judging from the amount of George’s investnt, it’s hard for him to gain much profit."
"Oh?" Justin showed so interest, gesturing for Michael to hand over the docunts.
Upon seeing the contents of the docunts, Justin pondered for a mont, then pointed to the dical costics company listed there.
"How is this company’s performance? What’s its background?"
"I’ve also investigated that, it has a few beauty clinics, and the person in charge has no significant background, started from scratch."
But at this point, Michael couldn’t help but ask in bewildernt, "Why would George go to such lengths to do sothing like this?"
Moreover, the pharmaceuticals related to costics that George purchased were not sothing he could use himself.
George is soone who values profit above all, so why would he do sothing unrelated to profit?
Especially for such a long period.
Justin placed the docunts aside, intertwining his fingers on his lap: "He’s obviously not doing these things for himself."
dical costics—these words inevitably led Justin to one possibility.
As if he realized sothing, Justin’s gaze deepened, and he imdiately instructed Michael to head to the Riley Group.
...
"Mommy, why are you alone, isn’t Daddy ho?"
At this mont, Charlotte Thompson was having a video call with the children. Hank Thompson blinked in curiosity upon seeing Charlotte sitting alone in front of the cara.
"Your Daddy is still working, he hasn’t co ho yet."
As Charlotte spoke, she wanted to get up from the work desk, but as she moved the cara, the children on the other end saw the items on her workbench.
"Huh? Mommy, are you designing a new piece of jewelry?"
Grace Thompson leaned in curiously, not noticing the panic in Charlotte’s expression when she asked this.
"Yes, it’s indeed so work-related stuff."
Charlotte hurried over to sit on the sofa, "Did you listen to your great-grandma today?"
The topic was quickly shifted by Charlotte, and Grace earnestly replied, "Of course, and great-grandma taught us how to make little cakes. We’ll make so for Mommy when we get back."
"Great, Mommy’s already looking forward to your craftsmanship."
Just then, Jack Thompson squeezed into the fra: "Mommy, did you and Daddy go to the set today? Are you filming again?"
The other children also showed expectant expressions.
However, Jack’s question caught Charlotte by surprise: "No, I’ve been at ho the whole ti."
This left the children stunned; they all turned their heads in unison, looking at sothing else.
"Then... isn’t this person Mommy?"
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