Chapter 879 In Chaos
Trapped in Love
âReuben! Itâs Mr. Casey!â Julian exclaimed, panic in his eyes.
Stunned, Reuben asked, âWhat did you say?â
Evan asked, âWhatâs going on?â
Reuben replied, âSir, I think Mr. Casey might be deadâ¦â
He then recounted the earlier incident to Evan, who rushed to the scene within two minutes.
Upon arrival, Evan saw Casey, who had been extracted from the car by Reuben and Julian and placed on the ground. Caseyâs top was stained red with blood.
Evan sneered at the tragic sight. âHow foolish is he to crash himself to death?â
Reuben reported with a frown, âMr. Casey isnât breathing, sir.â
Julian added, âMy condolences, sir.â
Unimpressed, Evan retorted, âCondolences? Do I look sad to you?â
Realizing his mistake, Julian hastily apologized, âIâm sorry, sir. I spoke without thinking!â
Evan ignored Casey and looked toward his motherâs unscathed tombstone. He coldly ordered, âGet someone to take him away so he wonât bother my motherâs resting ground here!â
Reuben complied, âYes, sir!â
After arranging for Caseyâs removal, Reuben drove Evan home.
Evan asked, âHow did you find Casey?â
Reuben explained, âWe found him on Chisouth Road by lucky chance because he had the carâs window down.â
Evan frowned. âDid you check his çar license plate? Whose name was registered to the car?â
Reuben confirmed, âI did. Itâs a fake license plate.â
Evan thought, âAnother fake license plate? Who on earth keeps doing this repeatedly?â
As Evan pondered, Reubenâs phone rang. He stopped the car and checked his phone, discovering it was the VP of Muriciaâs MK.
He put it on speaker, and Rowan Bloom urgently said, âReuben, is Mr. Jordan there? Something bad has happened!â
Reuben handed the phone to Evan and watched as Evan sternly asked, âWhat is it?â
âMr. Jordan! Please come to Muricia soon! The other party breached our firewall just five minutes ago!â
Evanâs expression turned cold. âWhat a bunch of useless people! How are the documents?â
âA confidential document related to the data of a software slated for launch in midâyear has been stolen, and the IT department canât recover it.â
Evan sighed. âUnderstood.â
Rowan pleaded, âPlease come to Muricia, Mr. Jordan. The company is in chaos now.â
Evan agreed, âUnderstood!â
Turning to Reuben, Evan commanded, âBook a flight to Muricia as soon as possible!â
Reuben was astounded. âYour engagement, sirâ¦â
Evan assured, âIâll explain to Caroline.â
At Bayview Villa.
Caroline was having her makeup done by the artist Charis Michel.
Charis complimented Carolineâs complexion. âHow do you take care of your skin, Ms. Shenton? I donât see many skincare products here.â
Caroline smiled. âI donât use skincare products much, mostly just a toner and a sunscreen.â
Charis admired, âI envy you so much! Not many people can have such a good complexion with so little skincare.â
Caroline humbly replied, âYouâre too kind.â
Carolineâs phone rang just as her voice faded.