Chapter 763

After ending the call, Gwendolyn fell into deep thought before her computer before deciding to call
Charles.

Having successfully completed his one-month assignment of cleaning the restroom, Charles had
returned to Newton Group and was presently in a meeting.

His expression turned serious when his phone, set to silent mode, lit up, showing Gwendolyn’s name.
Pausing the meeting, he excused himself and headed out to answer the call.

The higher-ups of Newton Group were left behind, baffled by his sudden exit.

“Gwen, why are you calling me at this hour? Is there an emergency?”

Gwendolyn told him sternly, “Something happened to the Cloud family. They have been wiped out. Do
you know about this?”

Charles fell into a momentary silence. “I did come across the news this morning, but I didn’t delve into
it. Is that the reason you called me?”

He quickly realized why she called. “Do you think I’m behind this?”

“The Cloud family was already on the brink of departing from upper-class society. Ignatius’ family had
never had many enemies. The only recent conflict I recall was the one between you and Jessamyn.”

Charles listened to her silently before letting out a snort. “Is that why you’re suspecting me?”

Before Gwendolyn could reply, he added menacingly, “Gwendolyn, you think too highly of me. I’m not
capable of killing over one hundred members of their family overnight. Even if I wanted to teach
Jessamyn a lesson, I wouldn’t involve the others.”



Gwendolyn sighed. “I know it wasn’t you. I never suspected you.”

Charles’ expression relaxed slightly.

Gwendolyn’s analysis continued as she delved deeper into the topic. “I don’t believe it’s as
straightforward as it seems. While the Cloud family may have experienced a downfall, they still wielded
significant influence. If the culprit’s motive isn’t driven by a personal grudge against them, could it be
that all the influential families in Salinsburgh are potential targets?”

As the gravity of the situation became apparent, Charles would undoubtedly be summoned for
questioning by the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

The matter was serious, so Cedrick would need to personally handle it.

Gwendolyn couldn’t help but speculate whether the culprit’s intended targets included the Harris,
Jenson, and Newton families—considering their status as the three most influential families in the area.

Charles contemplated her words for some time. “After my meeting concludes, I’ll pay the Cloud
residence a visit and talk to Mr. Jenson.”

“Okay. Be careful!”

As the call concluded with Gwendolyn’s polite reminder, a sense of warmth spread through Charles’
heart.

He gently brushed his finger across Gwendolyn’s name saved in his phone, reflecting on the fact that it
had been quite some time since they had last communicated. He realized he hadn’t even updated her
caller ID information.

Once he gathered his thoughts, he returned to the conference room to continue the meeting.



Around twenty minutes later, the meeting concluded in a rush, and Charles left the conference room
swiftly.

Isaac slowly approached him and said softly, “Mr. Newton, I just met Mrs. Newton a while ago. She told
me she needs to talk to you in person about something important.”

It was clear that Whitney wanted to talk about the horrible massacre of the Cloud family.

His expression turned icy as he firmly responded, “No, I will not see her. We are currently at work, and
she is not Mrs. Newton here. She is simply an employee, still in her probationary period in the logistics
department. Please inform her to concentrate on her work and refrain from entertaining thoughts of
visiting the CEO’s office.”

Isaac bowed slightly. “Got it.”

After that, Charles returned to his office and grabbed his jacket before taking the elevator to the
underground parking lot.

Twenty minutes later, Charles reached the murder scene, only to find the Federal Bureau of
Investigation still meticulously collecting evidence.

A yellow tape was up, spanning a two-meter radius, with officers stationed to guard the entrance. The
area surrounding the Cloud residence was strictly cordoned off, preventing anyone from approaching
within one hundred meters of the premises.

A swarm of reporters and members of the media had gathered, eagerly awaiting the opportunity to be
the first to interview and report on the gruesome massacre.

Charles found himself trapped amidst the crowd, unable to make his way into the house.



He was feeling lost when his gaze fell upon Nico, who emerged from the Cloud residence and retreated
to a secluded corner to smoke.

Nico finally discovered him and ushered Charles past the yellow tape, allowing him entry into the
restricted perimeter.

“Why are you here? You’re not the boss of the Central Intelligence Agency now, so this important case
doesn’t involve you.”

As Charles observed the walls of the Cloud residence, he maintained a calm demeanor while
responding, “If the Cloud family truly has no known enemies, then I am the last person who had a
conflict with Ignatius. Given my role as the head of the Newton family and my past as the director of the
Central Intelligence Agency, I will undoubtedly be the prime suspect in the eyes of the Federal Bureau
of Investigation. They will summon me for questioning sooner or later, which is why I have chosen to
come here and provide an explanation.”

“That’s true.” Nico flashed a smirk and put out his cigarette. “Come on. Mr. Jenson is inspecting
Jessamyn’s room on the third floor.”

Charles stuck a hand in his pocket and trailed behind him leisurely but didn’t forget to observe the
Cloud residence carefully.

The garden grounds of the Cloud residence were stained with blood, forming a gruesome tableau that
spoke of the horrific massacre that had occurred the previous night. The metallic tang of blood
permeated the air.

Charles surveyed the scene, his gaze sweeping across the area. He observed the police officers
diligently covering the lifeless bodies with white cloths, preparing them for removal from the Cloud
residence using stretchers. One by one, the bodies were carefully carried out, leaving behind only



patches of blood and pristine spots where the deceased had previously lain, depicted by the chalk
outlines.

As Nico entered the scene, his countenance turned stern, mirroring the gravity of the situation. Charles,
too, adopted a serious expression.

“Have you reviewed the surveillance footage from both inside the Cloud residence and the surrounding
streets?” Charles asked.

“Yes, but the surveillance cameras were destroyed before the incident happened last night, and the
internal memory cards were taken away. We couldn’t find any fingerprints.”

Charles glanced at the chalk outlines depicting where the bodies lay. “Did you find out what weapon
caused their deaths?”

“The murder weapon was not left at the scene. The perpetrator exhibited precision and removed all
potential evidence. The forensic doctor conducted the autopsies and confirmed that the victims died
from over ten stab wounds.”

The brutality of the multiple stab wounds hinted at a deep-seated vendetta, suggesting a profound level
of animosity toward the victims.

As they chatted, they walked up the stairs and soon arrived at Jessamyn’s room on the third floor.

Cedrick took it upon himself to inspect the disarray within the room, closely examining the aftermath of
the crime. The chalk outline marking the position of Jessamyn’s lifeless body was positioned near the
window. The walls were splattered with blood, and the scene depicted the sheer horror and devastation
that had unfolded within those walls.

Nico knocked on the door gently. “Cedrick, Charles is here. He wants an update on the situation.”



Cedrick rose to his feet and scowled at Charles. “Why did you bring him here?”

Nico was baffled. He sounds unhappy.

Without hesitation, he replied honestly, “Charles got involved in the tainted milk powder case a few
years ago and spent the whole night investigating the case with you. Given the different investigative
approaches of the Central Intelligence Agency and the Federal Bureau of Investigation, I thought you
might benefit from his assistance.”

Cedrick fell silent for a while before leaving Jessamyn’s room, leading Charles to the end of the
corridor.

When they found themselves alone, Cedrick confronted Charles directly, his tone demanding answers.
“You went on a blind date with Jessamyn Cloud. What caused such a massive fallout between the two
of you? Also, why did you resort to playing tricks on her and the Cloud family?”

His expression was dark as he directed a series of questions at Charles.

Hearing that, Charles revealed everything honestly, including how Jessamyn schemed against
Whitney.

“Following the termination of our collaboration with the Cloud family, I confronted Ignatius and issued a
threat, demanding that he arrange for his daughter to apologize to Whitney, warning him that his
company would face significant risks otherwise. After some contemplation, Ignatius complied, and
Whitney graciously forgave them. Consequently, I ceased pressuring Cloudington Group, and their
company suffered substantial losses amounting to millions. I had no idea that they would be killed a
month later.”

Charles bore a stern expression as he narrowed his eyes before revealing his thoughts. “Mr. Jenson,
the perpetrator managed to eliminate the entire Cloud family swiftly and silently, rendering them



defenseless and unable to mount any resistance or even make an emergency call. The meticulous
planning and execution of this incident suggest an exceptionally cunning and skilled mastermind at
work. This is beyond the capabilities of an ordinary individual.”

After a pause, he continued, “Do you recall the tainted milk powder case that affected Benny? The
mastermind behind that incident had intentions to harm children from influential families, and the
primary target was the Jenson family.”

At the same time, Cedrick held his breath as his brows knitted together.

There was no way he would forget that case.

The tainted milk powder was precisely the trigger that unleashed the virus within Benedict’s body. The
perpetrator behind this horrific act, Joe Landon, was still at large.

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