The perfume supply chain had never had any issues, so how could it suddenly and quietly be shut down?!
And the timing was too coincidental… Could it be Logan's doing?
The shareholders wore anxious expressions. "Mr. Clark, what is going on?"
James, flustered and panicked, suddenly seemed to realize something. His head jerked up. "Reid… Reid Sir, you… you…"
Logan let out a soft chuckle, his tone calm yet laced with an unmistakable authority that sent chills down everyone's spine.
"Mr. Clark," he said, his voice as smooth as the surface of a still lake, "I told you, all I want is the truth."
Logan tilted his head slightly, continuing in an unnervingly measured tone: "This… is the punishment for lying."
The punishment for lying…