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Chapter 1600
Carl sounded perplexed by Jameson's decision. He questioned, "You can totally get Josh out of the way and claim the presidenttitle if you settle the scandal in Tsulu."
Jameson shook his head. "Victor Schmidt is a skeptical man. If | show my hand, | will only raise his suspicion about myintentions. However, he will think of me as rational, sensible, and diplomatic if | leave the matter to Josh."
Carl inquired, "What if Josh successfully squashed the scandal?"
"Do you think I'll let that happen?" Jameson folded his legs and swirled the red wine in his glass. He exuded a dangerous air."Since the Taylors have brought this scandal to the next level, | shall fuel the fire and make it spiral out of control.
"Get in touch with our men in Tsulu right now. Tell them to visit the hospital where the injured villagers stay. You know what to donext, don't you?"
Carl got the hint. He nodded hard. "Yes. Got it."
Amber's hands quivered. She knew that a vicious round of killings was about to start. She felt suffocated at the thought of theinnocent civilian lives about to be lost in the power struggle between capitalists. The notion made her feel sick in the stomach.
"| will need Josh to be irrevocably defeated if | were to take his place, or Victor will not give up on him. Got it?"Carl had a look of admiration in his eyes. "Mr. Schmidt, you're so close to success."
"Yes, I'm one step away from it." Without warning, Jameson grabbed Amber's hand and pulled her into his arms. He looked tipsyas he stared at her shocked face.
As the red wine spilled from his glass, he ran his fingers through her face, sending a chill down her spine. She felt like he wasrunning a blade dangerously across her skin.
He mumbled, "Lyse, do you know how much effort it took for me to reach here?""Mr. Schmidt, you're drunk." Amber hurriedly looked away.
He slid a warm and sweaty hand under her dress, easily undoing her bra under her thin dress with his other free hand."Whatever | did was all for you... | tried my best to become a man worthy of you... Lyse, take a look at me. Please."
"Mr. Schmidt, wake up! I'm not Alyssa Taylor!" Tearing up, Amber mustered all her courage to free herself from his embrace. Shehurriedly placed a hand on her chest to stop her bra from sliding off. She slowly backed off.
Carl, who was about to leave, lookedshell-shocked. He feared for Amber.He couldn't believethat \ndbér, Whohad jean aiNed as Alyssa Taylor'ssubstitute, had the guts to defyJameson, the man who called theshots at The Millennium. The contentis on NovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!
The light in Jameson's eyes dimmed. A hint of doubt surfaced, only to disappear soon.
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Amber was meant to be a substitute that existed for his pleasure anyway. He'd never waste his time to learn about what was onher mind.
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