"Do you have any good idea to solve the problem?" The woman asked. Maybe part of those people
really cared about her, but there must be part of them who were just looking on. She didn't want to
meet those people either.
"I'll ask my assistant to send you away, but I hope you can cooperate with us." Jacob thought quickly.
He had to go to the scene after dealing with her.
That was where the real challenge lay, and that was where the real tragedy happened.
There would be countless victims' families waiting for him, making it dangerous for him. But Jacob
couldn't escape from that. If he didn't go, his conscience would be condemned.
It was not necessary for Jacob to be present. The tragedy had gone beyond his prediction.
After handing Chloe to his assistant, Jacob returned to the CEO's office. There were several reporters
downstairs, and at this moment, not only those reporters, but also some insiders were coveting him.
But it didn't matter. Anyway, there would always be people who takes pleasure in other's misfortune.
Jacob sat on the chair in the office and began to cough violently.
He felt as if he had drunk a lot of wine. He caught a cold, but he didn't care. Even if he felt
uncomfortable, it was not the right time for him to be delicate.
If he left his position at this moment, where should the company go?
Jacob made a cup of tea to dispel the coldness. At this moment, this felt of loneliness and helplessness
became clearer for him. He even thought that if only Sara were here at this moment.
Jacob was shocked by his own thoughts. What could Sara do in such a situation? Could she solve the
current problem? Could she even make things get better? It seemed that she couldn't.
But with Sara beside him, she could give herself strength and make him feel less fragile. At least he
wouldn't feel so dizzy now.
Jacob drank up the tea and wrapped his coat. At this time, James knocked at the door of the CEO's
office.
"Come in." Jacob looked very calm, as if nothing had happened.
Looking back, Jacob found it was James. His eyes softened.
"Well done, Jacob. If I were there, I might not be able to persuade her. " James looked solemn, but his
words were full of praise.
"Uncle, how's everything going downstairs? And what about Jonathan?" It was not time to brag about
his achievements. Jacob knew that what he had done was insignificant.
"Almost all the reporters have left. There are still some of them waiting downstairs, but it's not a big
problem." James walked in and closed the door. He seemed to find that it was not good to talk at the
door.
" Besides, I always feel that there is something fishy about Jonathan. " A flash of coldness appeared in
James's eyes and recovered quickly. It was not because of the verbal conflict between them, but
because of James's intuition.
"I'm aware of that, but I don't have so much time to think about it now. When this matter is over, I will
send someone to investigate him thoroughly. But it's not the right time to do this yet. Besides, you know
that sometimes what we got may not be the truth. "
Jacob sat on the chair behind the desk again and put his legs on the desk.
James was used to such a scene at home, so he didn't think it was inappropriate. However, his face
became even more serious.
"It seems that Michael's illness is getting worse and worse. I don't think it's a good idea to delay
treatment any longer. " James suddenly changed the subject and Began to talk about Michael.
Jacob felt sad in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged, "I know, but I didn't expect the
accident to happen at this point in the company."
Jacob lowered his eyes, as if he was in a low mood. His life was in a total mess.
"Uncle, did my father know about it?" Jacob raised his head. If his father knew about the accident, his
condition might get even worse. He dared not to imagine what would happen then.
Jacob would feel even guiltier if his father worried about him and the company when he was seriously
ill.
"I'm not sure about that. Maybe the servant had already told him." James was lost in thought.
"Promise me, uncle. You have to keep it a secret for me and not to let my father know about it. You
know, he can't stand it. Besides, there are so many negative news here. I'll try my best to modify all
these. "
Jacob's eyes were a little gloomy. Even though he tried his best to hide it, his negative emotion still
leaked out.
"I understand. I will try my best." James nodded with a serious look. This problem was indeed difficult
to solve. There's no need to inform Michael about this.
"Now, I want to go to the scene of the accident." Jacob stood up and straightened his coat. He also
needed a scarf.
He looked around and found the scarf quietly lying on the back of the sofa next to him. The black and
white plaid scarf was a gift from Sara. He had never noticed that before, but now his memory of it was
getting increasingly clear.
When people owned something, we would take that for granted and thought that it should be naturally
owned by us. We wouldn't realize how lucky we were to own it until we lost it.
And in the following days, we were just losing all the precious things endlessly. We just keep pursuing
new things and was unaware of what we have lost.
The most terrible thing was that when people were finally realized what they had lost, they couldn't get
them back.
"Now?" James's face was solemn. Now the scene of the accident was so chaotic, and there were a lot
of people mixed up there. It was possible for another accident to happen.
Moreover, there were so many excited family members. If riots happened and someone took the
opportunity to gang up, Jacob would not be in danger.
James narrowed his eyes and looked at Jacob. He knew that it was impossible for him to stop his
niece.
"Yes, right now." Jacob seemed to emphasize his determination. If he was not so sure about his
decision, James would definitely stop him.
After all, Jacob knew how dangerous his decision was. Jacob knew well that James was more
thoughtful than himself at this moment.
He had heard of some glorious deeds of his uncle. James's legendary experience was revealed by the
understatement of others.
But in Jacob's eyes, his uncle was always amiable. His uncle always treated him so kind, tolerant and
even made him felt like his father.
But Jacob had never said these words. He felt that it was affectation to say things like this. He chose to
keep the emotion in his heart.
"Go ahead. Now, you should set a positive image for the company. But... " James hesitated. Perhaps
he didn't bear to continue, or perhaps he had some other worries.
"I understand, uncle. Don't worry about me. I would be fine." With a smile on his face, Jacob pretended
to be relaxed. It was the first time he met such trouble. If possible, he wished that all these had never
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