Chapter 503 Framed
Oscar was also in CC club, in the top box, conspiring with Deacon. He was very anxious, and he couldn't wait for a moment longer for Finnegan to fall into the mud.
Oscar couldn't continue on the path of pretending to be a fool. Today, Finnegan had a doctor come to see him, and the injection made Oscar so painful that he was scared to death.
"What's the hurry?" Deacon coldly glanced at Oscar. "It won't be long before Finnegan is taken away by the prosecutor's office. Once Abbott's Corporation collapses, Finnegan's myth should also come to an end."
Oscar was not very clear about how Deacon will operate, but he suddenly became excited when he heard that Finnegan would be taken away by the prosecutor's office.
"Mr. Stone, then I'll wait for good news." Oscar didn't know the grudge between Deacon and Finnegan, but as long as Deacon would help him harm Finnegan, it would be enough.
Deacon was a little impatient and waved his hand. "Get out."
Oscar happily left. He got into a taxi, and passed by a river, saw someone attending a funeral by the river, and frowned. "It's really unlucky."
Most people would consider such a thing to be bad luck.
After saying that, Oscar's eyes inadvertently glanced at the timetable on the taxi, showing the date, which happened to be the day ten years ago when he killed someone in a car accident.
Oscar felt even more unlucky. At that time, he was not yet an adult, so he was driving Finnegan's car with the driver. Finnegan had too many cars that he randomly chose one from the garage, and Finnegan didn't even know.
Moreover, at that time, Finnegan was busy passing Susan's test, and he didn't care about these trivial matters at all.
At first, the driver was driving, but Oscar couldn't resist the urge to drive. Since Oscar didn't have a driver's license, and it was purely impulsive for him to drive. The driver didn't dare to disobey orders, so he let Oscar drive.
Oscar tasted the excitement brought by speed, and was very excited. He drove very fast, and it led to a tragedy, killing two people who were walking by the roadside.
Oscar was afraid. He didn't have a driver's license, and he wasn't an adult, so he could only pay the driver to take the blame.
The shadow caused back then was too deep. Even after ten years, Oscar still remembered.
After Oscar left, Deacon got up and opened the bookcase behind him, which contained the photos of Deacon's parents.
Deacon lit up and touched the photos. "Dad, Mom, soon I will make the one who killed you get punished and let Finnegan confess to you."
"Mr. Stone, Finnegan is here again, in the lobby on the first floor," His subordinate reported.
Upon hearing that Finnegan had come again, and today was the anniversary of his parent's death, Deacon harbored hatred in his heart and his eyes turned bloodshot. "Understood, go down first, no need to act rashly."
After a while, Deacon came down. He had changed his clothes and acted as if he were just a guest there.
As soon as Deacon appeared, Finnegan noticed him. Finnegan accurately calculated that as long as he appeared, Deacon would definitely come.
"Long time no see," Deacon said with a smile, walking over with a glass of wine. "We met here last time." Finnegan was sitting alone, enjoying the hot dance on stage, with the deafening DJ music.
Finnegan raised his glass. "I remember."
"Alone?" Deacon walked over and sat down.
"Just drinking alone." Finnegan's tone was indifferent.
Deacon wondered how Finnegan could come here alone to drink. "If you don't mind, if there's anything, you can tell me."
Finnegan said, "Some trouble with the company." Deacon was momentarily surprised by Finnegan's frankness.
Deacon had just asked casually, but Finnegan actually answered.
Deacon smiled. "It's impossible always to have smooth sailing in business."
Finnegan nodded in agreement. "You're right. Ups and downs are the norm. It's just that the fortune teller said I will be framed this year, so I have to be cautious."
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