Jaylen didn't consider himself an outsider at all. He nonchalantly sat down on the sofa, crossing his legs.

"Have you seen the news? Many people are speculating that the person who died is your lover and that she jumped off the building because you were getting married. Tut, tut, isn't this an injustice to you?"

Isaac casually took a seat in his executive chair, exuding an air of laziness and indifference. “Are they accusing me wrongly, or are you accusing me?"

"I didn't say anything to accuse you. They said it," Jaylen replied, spreading his hands.

He acted innocent.

“You didn't say it directly, but you gave the order behind the scenes."

Isaac's posture remained relaxed. “My wedding had to be postponed.

What have I truly lost? Camila is still my wife. The possessions I acquired are still mine."

Thinking about his own losses, Jaylen clenched his teeth in anger.

The muscles on his face quivered uncontrollably.

Due to Isaac's actions in the past, he not only lost talented individuals, but also had to terminate several business deals because of their departures.

And that wasn't even the worst part.

Two of them were his capable assistants.

And now they had betrayed him.

They even leaked confidential company information.

What Jaylen faced now was the impending bankruptcy of his company.

There was no room for smiles anymore.

Only hatred filled his eyes.

“Isaac, you were the one who set me up first!"

Isaac sneered. “The thief cries ‘Stop thief'!"