A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 1812

Isn’t this… I thought I told my men to destroy them?

Why do they still exist?

The others’ faces turned ashen just like Oswald.

As Vinson wasn’t in the country for a year, they used their power to gain some benefits for themselves. Prior to this, they had destroyed all evidence. Alas, none of them knew Vinson was so capable that he managed to dig out everything they did.

“Rayson!” one director immediately called out before Rayson could leave the room.

Rayson halted in his tracks and turned to look at the director then said, “You can talk to Mr. Nightshire. He’ll be here soon…”

Having said that, Rayson opened the door of the conference room and strode out. The director who spoke earlier watched as he left and turned to look at another director, whose face was as pale as his.

“Did he also have something on you?”

“Don’t tell me we’re on the same boat…”

Both men stared at each other silently when they realized Vinson had something on both of them.

Oswald gripped the file in his hands as a scowl marred his face. He then sent a text to someone.

Soon, his phone beeped, signaling an incoming text message.

He was about to check who it was when the door was pushed open. Vinson marched in swiftly with Rayson behind him. The latter closed the door after stepping into the conference room.

As Vinson was already there, Oswald didn’t have a chance to check the text he had just received.

After stepping into the conference room, Vinson glanced at the directors with his deep, dark eyes and let out a derisive snort. “Did you see what Rayson show you earlier?”

Hearing that, everyone else wore grim expressions.

Taking in their reactions, Vinson narrowed his eyes.

Oh? Are they scared over some trivial matters?

If they are such cowards, why bother going to such extremes to do that?

“You’ve caught us. What do you want?” Oswald feigned nonchalance and looked straight at Vinson.

I nearly take over Vinson’s position. What a pity!

Vinson‘s gaze landed on Oswald after he spoke.

Rayson told me he was the one who messed around after news of my disappearance got out.

In fact, Vinson knew what Oswald was up to. As Oswald and the rest were loyal to his father, he didn’t reveal his misdeeds. After all, the minor gains Oswald took were nothing to him. However, Vinson never knew that Oswald was greedy enough to yearn to be the chairman of the company.

It looks like he wants control of an entire company. Why don’t I fulfill his wish?

“Mr. Waysea, you want to be the chairman of Nightshire Group, right?” Vinson squinted his eyes. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

“That will never happen. You can, however, be the chairman of your own company.”

Oswald’s heart sank as he stared at Vinson. “What are you talking about?”

“Mr. Waysea, if you want to be a chairman, why did you hire someone else to be the chairman of your company?” Vinson responded.

He then glanced at Rayson, who placed a file before Oswald.

Oswald flipped the file open instinctively. After going through the contents, he raised his head incredulously and stared at a calm Vinson.

I can’t believe he found this!

I underestimated him. Indeed, he is a capable man to have brought the company to such heights.

What should I do?

He gripped the file tightly as his knuckles turned white.