I felt a chill run down my spine. The person on his way to meet me had died tragically in a car accident. I suspected it couldn’t just be a coincidence. Moreover, he only wanted to share information with me about Atlas, yet it cost Kennedy his life.

It was disturbing that a refined and polite-looking person could die so suddenly. I realized this incident was far from simple.

I grew increasingly uneasy as I watched Grayson rush off to investigate. I also wondered why the officers didn’t ask me about the information regarding Atlas.

Since Kennedy had died due to a drunk driving accident, why would the cops still conduct an investigation? It was contradictory.

However, if it wasn’t a simple coincidence, who killed that young man? Was it Celine or someone else?

I couldn’t imagine Atlas's involvement in this conspiracy or what secrets the Pierce family held to drag innocent people into their web. These things haunted me all afternoon.

I left the building after clocking out and saw the