Sylvan Cheney's assistance, he acknowledged it well.
After he returned from Lonton, he was able to take control of all the family corporations at the fastest speed, relying on Sylvan Cheney's status and power.
Otherwise, Kaisan Heath would never have let go of his grip.
"Brother, you... do you like Jasmine?" Joe Heath asked tentatively.
Sylvan Cheney didn't immediately respond, there was inscrutability in his eyes.
"Joe Heath, she is the woman I've raised for twelve years."
"Brother...."
"Tell me, where is she?" Sylvan Cheney's eyes swept over him like a frosty sword.
An instinct told him that Jasmine Yale had been hidden away by Joe Heath.
"Brother, I truly don't know this, right now aren't I preparing to return home?"
"Truly don't know?"
In Sylvan Cheney's eyes was a dangerous message, in his tone was a murderous intent to slaughter, it was very strong.
"I truly don't know." Joe Heath's gaze was firm.
"Very good."
Ganging up and plotting against him?
