Chapter 793

Lysander took a sip of his coffee and finally broke the silence under Ethan’s gaze, “The Sinclair Group won’t take the backseat. The Incident hasn’t been thoroughly investigated yet, and we reserve our opinion.”

The clause of risk liability is a stipulation in all contracts, designed to protect against accidents, but the probability of such accidents is usually so low that it can be overlooked.

Lysander signed the contract acknowledging the risk liability clause, because the electronics factory had undergone a systematic inspection and everything appeared to be normal, without any signs of irregularities.

There would be no problem with the products they produced.

But now a problem had emerged, and the Sinclair Group naturally wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Ethan looked at Lysander, hesitated slightly, then finally said, “Alright, let’s wait until the situation is clarified, Mr. Sinclair. We won’t disturb you further, goodbye.”

F @ us * * 3 Ethan rose to leave. Thalassa, taken aback for a second, quickly followed him.

Ethan and Thalassa left the Sinclair Group.

Lysander finished the coffee in his cup, placed the cup down, and said in a low voice, “Your coffee making skills hasn’t improved, David. Do you want someone else to take your place?”

David immediately shook his head. “Mr. Sinclair, I will definitely improve my skills. Perhaps I could ask Ms. Everhart how she makes her coffee.”

Lysander shot him a deep glance, “No. From now on, there’s no need to make coffee!”

David kept silent. Had he said something wrong?

Did Mr. Sinclair no longer enjoy anyone else’s coffee after tasting Thalassa’s?

His coffee making skills were always the same, and Lysander never complained about it before, but ever since Thalassa started making coffee for him, he seemed to have developed a peculiar taste.

“How’s the investigation going?” Lysander got up and sat down at his desk.

“Currently, we’re still gathering evidence. There’s no significant progress yet. But this incident is definitely not that simple,” David reported.

As everyone knew, how could there be white phosphorus in the manufactured phones?

Knowing that white phosphorus is highly flammable and explosive, which researcher would add it to the phone? Unless they had a death wish or intended to commit fraud and harm others.

The batch of phones produced by Leossa Electronics had white phosphorus in them, so it was clear someone did this deliberately.

They wanted to frame the Sinclair Group and tarnish its reputation.

“Speed up the process. Go.” Lysander said.

“Yes, I’ll keep a close eye on the investigation progress.” David acknowledged and left the office.

In the car back to the company, Thalassa sat in the back while Ethan drove.

Thalassa curiously asked, “Mr. Ethan, what does Mr. Sinclair mean? Is he unwilling to take responsibility for this incident, or is there really something fishy as he said?”

“You don’t even understand what Lysander is thinking, how could I?” Ethan glanced at her through the rear-view mirror.

Thalassa didn’t say anything. She could tell Ethan was teasing her.

He thought because she had a special relationship with Lysander, she should understand him better.

But Lysander was so deep and inscrutable, so who could guess what he was thinking?

“Alright, I’m done joking with you.” Seeing her blushing, Ethan changed the topic, “From my years of friendship with Lysander, I believe he genuinely thinks there’s something suspicious about this incident.”