"Mr. Hornby, who did this?!" Edwin, noticing that Mr. Hornby's face was swollen, couldn't help but ask with a serious expression.
"Daring to lay a hand on Mr. Hornby is simply seeking death! I, Edwin, will make today his memorial day!" Mr. Hornby, Miss Bert's business partner, had been attacked, presenting a golden opportunity to curry favor. Edwin, experienced in the corporate world, wouldn't miss such a chance.
Victor, covering the swollen left side of his face, lips twisted with anger, said, "The bastard on the 99th floor! Remove his two arms, and I'll give you two million!"
Hearing Mr. Hornby's offer, greed flickered in Edwin's eyes. Two million? This was more than what he could embezzle from the company funds or receive in bribes! His annual illicit gains amounted to only a few hun
