Chapter 260
Chapter 260:
Echoing Rolland’s insinuations, he declared, “He is absolutely right! I’ve just realized that you, Ashton, used the pretext of a restroom break to plot and undermine our efforts. Don’t be deceived by his false pretense!”
The crowd, already wavering in their understanding of the situation, became even more uncertain as they heard Rolland’s and Jacoby’s accusations, casting suspicious glances at Ashton.
Ashton’s earlier departure did seem suspicious.
Despite the growing doubts among the crowd, Ashton maintained his calm and composed demeanor.
Standing resolutely beside Rosalie, he scoffed and declared, “If you choose to cling to your deceit, I have no objections. The truth will soon reveal itself, and we will see who has truly been dishonest!”
Ashton’s commanding and resolute presence momentarily quelled the doubts of some in the crowd.
Nevertheless, several investor representatives chose to place their trust in the seasoned and composed Rolland.
“One must consider,” one investor remarked, “that someone who maintains their calm in such circumstances is likely a true expert!”
“I concur,” another added. “This young man may speak with great fervor, but often it is merely bravado.”
“Indeed,” a third investor agreed. “My instincts usually serve me well. This young man seems impulsive and lacking in integrity. It is not surprising that he would resort to having defamatory articles written against a genuine master.”
Encouraged by this support, Jacoby’s confidence swelled, and he became increasingly arrogant, buoyed by the backing of his allies.
He taunted Ashton with newfound swagger, “Ashton! You must provide an explanation for this article today. If you cannot clarify this matter, be prepared to face the full fury of Sup Group!”
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Ashton responded with a scornful tone, “Really? Do you not grasp the situation at all? This article, complete with over ten thousand words and illustrations, was published within five minutes of my departure. Even if I were omnipotent, I would not have been able to contact someone, gather your dirt, and post it so swiftly.”
He then cast a disdainful glance at Rolland.
“And you, the so-called master, who come here to critique others’ designs without offering a single constructive comment. Do you even comprehend your own role? Today’s event is a public inspection, not an opportunity for you to deliver judgment!”
In response to Ashton’s retort, Jacoby’s fury reached its peak. He roared, “If we are not allowed to comment, then what makes you qualified to criticize our opinions?”
“Then what about me? Am I qualified?”
A deep voice suddenly interrupted from outside the exhibition hall.
The crowd turned to see Charlie, the CEO of Skyline Group, entering the hall accompanied by an elderly man.
Charlie approached the gathering, his gaze fixed firmly on Jacoby. “Are you an heir of Sup Group? You now owe me a detailed explanation!”
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