Chapter 224 Cerebral concussion

"Speak." His voice was much colder than when Isabella was there, and she casually pressed the button for the elevator.

Steven said in a deep voice, "Miss Perez was looking for me just now to ask for evidence of him swallowing private money, and said that she wanted to clean the company's accounts."

Christian's deep black eyes slightly moved, "Since she wants it, then give her the best."

The last three words were obviously exaggerated, but Steven followed Christian for a long time and immediately understood what he meant.

Proof, yes, but not the truth.

"I understand, Christian, is there anything else?" Steven continued to ask.

"Watch the movements of everyone in the Ford's, especially those over there." His tone was calm and unhurried as he hung up.