Others might not understand the aning of the last half of her sentence.
But Oscar understood!
Is this a direct declaration of war against him?
Interesting.
The woman Baron Lawrence is so eager to protect doesn’t seem as fragile as he thought.
But not smart enough.
If it were Skye Lawrence, she would at least see the situation clearly and swiftly extricate herself, rather than acting on impulse and declaring war against him.
Even telling him that she can handle him on her own.
Quite imposing!
It’s a pity, she has the style of that man but not the capability!
Oscar narrowed his eyes, about to instruct soone beside him to call security to give Enna Clark one final slap in the face, waiting for Baron Lawrence to clean up the ss.
However, unexpectedly, Enna Clark didn’t give him the chance. After throwing down that line, she suddenly walked to the conference table and picked up the folder she had tossed to the Mayor before.
"I may not have the other person from the recording to confront the Mayor face to face, but I have other ways to prove the authenticity of the recording." She anticipated this would happen, which is why she got so things before coming here.
Her words silenced the entire room.
Enna Clark, holding the folder, returned to the two n and handed the docunt back to the suited man, "I handed this to the Mayor just now, but you didn’t seem to see it. Do you want to take a look now?"
"There’s sothing very interesting inside."
The Mayor frowned, giving her a confused glance, still uneasy, he took the file with a serious expression. He glanced at it casually at first, still distrusting Enna Clark, but the more he read, the worse his expression beca, and the more flustered he appeared...
The reporters also caught on to his change of expression, and soone imdiately asked, "Ms. Clark, what’s so interesting?"
The Mayor jerked his head up, hesitatingly glancing at Oscar.
Oscar hadn’t yet guessed what was inside.
But Enna Clark had already provided the answer, "Nothing more than an email the Mayor thought was gone."
Oscar’s face suddenly changed, realizing what she was about to say.
But Enna Clark didn’t give him a mont to breathe, delivering a harsh blow, "An email proving Oscar Group illegally bribed to unjustly, unfairly, and non-transparently obtain the project."
Didn’t Oscar just confidently say he got the project fairly, justly, and openly?
She wanted him to hear every word clearly, each one slapping him in the face!
"Besides this quote email the Mayor secretly sent to Oscar Group, I also have corroborating videos proving private contacts between Oscar Group and the Mayor. Including a remittance slip from the Mayor’s overseas bank. So many things, it can’t be that every one is fabricated by , right? I can fabricate a recording, but can I fake a bank account? Disguise myself as the Mayor contacting Oscar Group representatives privately during the bidding?"
Her voice wasn’t aggressive, but each word was irrefutable.
"I’ve already handed these materials to the prosecutor." She finished, calmly looking at the man dripping with cold sweat, "I gave the file to the Mayor upon arrival, it’s the Mayor who didn’t look, not my fault for not giving it."
She finished, turning her gaze to the tall man beside her, his smile now faded, revealing his true nature.
Enna Clark wasn’t afraid at all, staring directly at him, delivering him the loudest slap, "Looks like President Oscar won’t be signing the contract."
"That’s why I said I could co alone. Next ti sothing happens, co directly at , I’m waiting for you!"
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