Chapter 200: Micah’s Blacklist
Micah stood up, walked across the room, and unlocked the drawer. He pulled out his notebook, shut the drawer with a soft click, and returned to his seat. As he flipped the notebook open, his gaze sharpened.
He had put Silas’ matter aside for too long. But according to his grandfather, the SAFA pharmaceutical would come out of this mess without a scratch in the end.
Micah clicked his pen and started scribbling down.
Sure. Their reputation had taken a hit. And their stocks had plummeted near rock bottom. The media backlash had been brutal for a while.
But apparently, Silas’ mother’s family had stepped in and bought up a huge amount of shares, securing control. All of it reserved for Silas.
Micah gritted his teeth, his hand tightening around the pen. All of his hard work. All of the damage he tried to do to that company, to that man, had been patched up like it was nothing. All was ruined just because of money and connections.
He didn’t even know Silas’s mother came from such a powerful family. There was no mention of it in the novel. But that didn’t matter now.
Albert Ramsy had already gotten what he wanted.
The Ramsy family name was shining again. The media painted them as uptight, full of strong morals, clean and principled. They had come out of this as the noble saviour. The strong, stern family that rooted out corruption.
And Ramsy’s enemies and rivals, those who once whispered behind their hands and mocked Ramsys, now kept their mouths shut. They had become afraid of Albert Ramsy’s retaliation. Flora’s case had been so out of the blue, so brutal, all of them had been caught off guard. Of course, no one believed Micah had anything to do with it. That was the irony. They thought Albert had orchestrated everything, using Micah as a cover to polish his image in high society.
That waste of a young master.... How could he be helping others? How could he be friends with a nobody?