Chapter 308
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Folding her arms across her chest, she looked at me with her alluring eyes and continued, âItâs a
wonder how Cameron managed to climb to such a high position over the years, but of course, she has
her fair share of dirty secrets. It just so happens that Iâm in possession of those secrets. Donât you think
handing them over to the Moore family would be much faster than investigating on your own?â
A crease formed between my brows. âWhy would you help me?â
She laughed as though I had just asked a stupid question. âThe child in your belly was my
grandnephew. Isnât that a good enough reason?â
I scoffed in response. âItâs probably been at least three months since the incident, right? And you
probably knew about it for quite some time already, yet, youâre only telling me this now. Do you think Iâd
actually believe that youâre doing all this just for your grandnephew?â
Her reason was blatantly implausible.
She let out a tinkling laugh and remarked, âI finally understand why my father allowed an ordinary
woman like you to marry Ashton. Even though youâre not that smart, at least you still have some
brains.â
I narrowed my eyes into slits. Sheâs obviously mocking me!
âWhat do you want from me?â I asked and subconsciously glanced at my watch.
âI want you to tell your godfather, Louis, to get the police to stop investigating the White family!â She
leaned against the wine cabinet beside her, taking up a casual posture.
Stop investigating the White family? Wonât that mean that she can legally take over White Corporation
and become the chairperson?
With Marcus gone, no one would be able to lay a hand on White Corporation except her.
I smiled politely and replied in a cool tone, âMs. Fuller, I think itâs best we find time to sit down and
properly discuss this matter. This isnât something that should be hastily settled with a few casual words.
Anyway, Iâm meeting a friend soon, so letâs talk some other time.â
She frowned but didnât argue. Narrowing her eyes, she agreed, âSure. Weâll talk some other time.â
After leaving the villa, I drove straight to the meeting place. When I arrived, Stacey was already waiting
for me.
From her empty coffee cup, I could tell that she had been waiting here for quite some time.
Upon seeing me, she glanced at her watch and raised her brows. âYouâre half an hour late, Ms.
Stovall.â
I shrugged and sent her an apologetic look. âIâm very sorry. I got caught up in something.â
She offered me a small smile but didnât comment otherwise. Then, she took out a document from her
bag and handed it to me, saying, âThis is the transaction history between Cameron and Savini Tuffin.
Have a look.â
âSavini Tuffin?â I froze for a good few seconds before recalling who this person was.
He was the one who knocked me unconscious back then when we were dealing with Felix.
Stacey nodded. After the waiter refilled her cup, she continued, âSavini is the middleman between
Cameron and Hector. Heâs the project director at AC Credit and he handles the quarterly audits of
several companies under Cameron, so the transactions between them are within reason. Even if
someone investigates it, they wouldnât find anything unusual.â
My brows pulled into a frown. âSo, the money transactions between Cameron and Hector are basically
done through Savini?â
She nodded, but I was still slightly confused. âSavini and Cameron are both entrepreneurs, so itâs
normal for them to have transactions with each other, but what youâre telling me is that Cameron wires
money to Hector through Savini. Savini is an entrepreneur, while Hector is a politician. So, if the
transaction between them is too large, it would no doubt arouse suspicion.â
Stacey hummed in affirmation. âMy thoughts as well, so I continued looking into the exchange between
Hector and Savini. I found out that Hectorâs wife owns a livestock company. Itâs quite a large-scale
production and has been operating for nearly a few decades.â
âSo, youâre saying that Hector collects money through his wife?â
She nodded and went on, âAlso, I found someone to look into Hectorâs wife. Sheâs been a housewife in
the past few years, so she basically wonât have the time nor energy to run such a large-scale livestock
farm. In fact, Hector spent a few hundred thousand to buy a piece of land in a remote village for the
livestock farm. He simply threw in some chickens and hired a local villager to keep an eye on the place,
so itâs basically been left unattended to all these years.â
I could somewhat catch her drift. This livestock production company, to put it bluntly, was nothing but a
front for money laundering. In fact, it probably didnât even bring in any profits. The accounts registered
by this company were used to facilitate money transactions between Hector and other businessmen.
It was no wonder that Louis couldnât find anything even after investigating for such a long time. Hector
was too cunning for his own good.
After a short pause, I looked at Stacey and asked, âAre there any transfers from Cameron in the
livestock companyâs account records?â
She shook her head. âNo, Cameron has been very cautious. The companies under her have no reason
to collaborate with the livestock company, so her transactions are all done through Savini.â
âThen, what about Savini? On what basis can he transfer money to Hector?â Savini was from an audit
company. Even though audit companies often conducted business with all types of companies, money
should be credited, not debited, from their accounts. Hence, an audit company wiring money to a
livestock company wouldnât make sense at all.
She smiled and explained, âI wondered about that as well. It wasnât until later on that I found out that
Savini owns a frozen meat market. This way, no matter how large their transactions are, it would still be
considered reasonable and legitimate as itâs completely normal based on market demand standards.â