In the main residence of the Caunter, the living room was mainly decorated in black and white, and there were fully equipped with expensive furniture which was placed in the appropriate places.
In the living room, a man who was comparable to a Western European model sat casually on the leather sofa. He wore a black Armani suit and it indicates the man’s unusual status.
The man was taking off his sunglasses and revealed a pair of eyes that were enough to seduce people. He had the eye of a sailor; he asked the man who was standing respectfully in front of his bloom.
“Well, how was she?” The man who sat on the sofa was throwing the sunglasses, the action was unintentional but it’s powerful, and it could not hide the innate kingly spirit.
The man who was standing also wearing a black suit, his height and appearance is considered superior but compared to the man who sat on the sofa there was a big difference between them! The momentum was even more incomparable.
The man replied with a respectful curtsy, “She was kneeling there at these three days.”
“Wow… She’s holding up!” The man who seated answered with disdain.
“Mr. Caunter…” the standing man sounded hesitant.
“Go ahead.” The seated man turned his gaze elsewhere and asked.
“Does Mr. Caunter think that this traffic accident is not simple?” The man questioned venturous.
“What do you think?” Joshua didn’t answer the question.
The standing man thinks for a while, and said honestly, “I don’t know.”
Joshua’s thin lips pursed, he stood up and his gaze grew sharp. “This woman is stubborn, it seems not simply. I’m more believed that this accident wasn’t just a usual accident.”
“Then…” the man who was standing asked.
“Let Michelle get buried tomorrow.” The man gave command then he went upstairs quickly.
The man who was standing was in puzzlement and murmured “What does Mr. Caunter want to do?”
Abigail did not expect that the first time she would see Joshua would be on such an occasion. Today is the day of Michelle’s burial, she also came along here.
It was only then that she realized that the person her sister knocked down was Joshua’s fiancée.
Joshua Caunter was a business genius who known as the “Cold-Blooded Killer”.
She was escorted by several black-clothed people, and she could only watch Michelle’s burial from far away. A man in a black suit, which wore a white shirt and a black bow tie stood in front of the tombstone and he has stayed quiet during the funeral.
His figure was slender, he had a bronze complexion, his features were well-defined, like a Greek statue, and his eyes were sharp.
When Abigail heard the priest say “Mr. Caunter”, Abigail’s body shivered reflexively. Yes, this was the Joshua Caunter who often appeared on the TV screen, newspapers and magazines. Even though Abigail didn’t care about the news, she always heard the rumours about him from others.
The most expensive, popular and tallest building in the Kiara business centre was the headquarters of the JC Group, which Joshua Caunter led.
The entire building had ninety-nine floors; all were belonging to him. The building was not rented, he bought it.
Joshua was shrugging off his status as an heir and started the business with his effort although he lives with a privileged background. In just five years, the JC Group was established by him.