?<strong>Chapter 449:</strong>


    Ina Maybach, Jayden sat with a cigarette between his fingers, the smoke rising upwards. Tobin sat beside him with a ckptop resting on hisp. He typed quickly as he reported, “Sir, the assassin who broke into your housest night was part of a foreign mercenary team. Their mission was to kill every living being in your household, including the dogs.”


    He couldn’t help butment, “They are incredibly ruthless.”


    Jayden flicked the ash from his cigarette and replied coolly, “Have you identified who hired them?”


    Looking somewhat embarrassed, Tobin admitted, “No, the killers said they only epted the job but have no information about the client.”


    Jayden took a long drag on his cigarette before extinguishing it in the ashtray. He then said with an indifferent tone, “Inform their boss that I want to make a deal.”


    Tobin, understanding Jayden’s n, asked in surprise, “You intend to hire them yourself?”


    Jayden nodded and said, “Yes. If the mastermind hides so well and doesn’t want to be found, I won’t waste time looking. I’ll have those killers eliminate them.”


    “Understood, I’ll arrange it immediately,” Tobin nodded, pulling out his phone to make the necessary contacts.


    Jayden sat in his wheelchair again and got out of the car. He had been summoned to the Owen Group once again. He was puzzled, considering the previous day’s meeting had ended in conflict. They had tried every strong-arm tactic without sess. What new approach could they possibly take?


    As Jayden entered the building, Enzo’s assistant greeted him promptly. Jayden frowned and asked, “Did my grandpa arrive?”


    “Yes, he’s been waiting for you for quite some time. Please follow me upstairs.”


    Jayden took the elevator to the chairman’s office on the top floor. He found Enzo, dressed in a ck suit, casually sipping coffee on the sofa. He nced at Jayden and asked bluntly, “What’s this about?”


    Enzo looked at Jayden with a mix of emotions in his eyes. Jayden sensed something unusual, but as he tried to gauge it, Enzo quickly masked his feelings.


    “Come here, Jayden,” he said, pointing to the spot beside him. “I want to talk.”


    Jayden approached without hesitation and said, “Just get to the point.”


    Enzo studied him for a moment before asking, “Did you sleep wellst night?”


    Jayden suddenly became alert. The events ofst night had been tightly controlled and should not have been leaked. Did his grandpa somehow know?


    Jayden answered cautiously, “I had a good sleep.”


    Suddenly, Enzo mmed the table, shouting, “But how can you sleep! The shareholders were all pissed off in yesterday’s meeting because of you. Tell me, are you trying to destroy the Owen Group?”


    Jayden’s eyes showed a hint of doubt. His grandpa seemed furious about the shareholders’ meeting. Did the assassinationst night have nothing to do with him?


    Because he was uncertain, he made sure to be more cautious. Not wanting to reveal too much, Jayden said, “The general shareholders’ meeting is not my responsibility. You cannot me that on me.”


    Enzo continued to pound the desk and then got straight to the point. He wanted the Bayzee Group to be a key yer in opening up the Owen Group’s overseas market, but Jayden refused, unwilling toply.


    Enzo pressed, “Are you absolutely refusing to agree?”


    Jayden responded firmly, “I’ve invested all my efforts into the Bayzee Group. I’ve already left the Owen Group. You can take everything.”


    He then knocked on the desk and asked, “Do you n to forcibly annex my business?”


    Enzo, maintaining a stern expression, stood up and said coldly, “That’s enough. Since your car ident, you’ve been useless to the Owen Group. Go back and don’t show up in front of me again.”


    “Fine,” Jayden replied. He then turned and left the office without another word. He took the elevator down to the lobby on the first floor.


    As soon as he entered the hall, Jayden saw Corrie grabbing a woman’s cor and yelling, “Shame on you! Brook is my man! Who do you think you are toe looking for him here? Believe me, I’ll have my father kick you out of our country.”


    Lennie Walsh, the woman being scolded by Corrie, responded weakly, “Brook asked me toe. He said he missed me.”


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