"Sean!" Caden Lockwood raised his voice, his eyes icy cold. "Bring out all the evidence and let the chairman take a look."
Sean Ashton, standing at the office door, immediately walked in, holding a brown paper envelope, and handed it over to James Lockwood.
Shannon Dunn looked at Caden Lockwood in disbelief, clearly unable to believe that he actually had evidence.
"I said before, I wouldn't touch you not because I couldn't, but because I was too lazy to." Caden Lockwood's tone was as cold as if it emerged from an ice cellar. "Since you wouldn't listen to warnings and insisted on your own way, this is the consequence."
Looking at the ruthless Caden Lockwood, Shannon Dunn's legs went weak, nearly collapsing to the ground.
Just moments ago, she thought nothing could take her down—had Caden Lockwood already caught her weakness?
But without the evidence in front of her, Shannon Dunn reminded herself inwardly not to fall apart just yet.
