"Are you for real?" Alex asked, raising an eyebrow as a scoff slipped past his lips. "So they've already found someone they want to frame?"
He tilted his head slightly, interest flickering in his eyes.
"Someone like Sabe could easily find ten people to take the fall for the fetalyn case," Damien replied, his tone calm yet calculating. A faint smirk curved his lips. "But instead, he chose one specific man—the one working in the pharmacy section of his company."
Damien leaned back slightly.
"The people in that department are in charge of all the drugs. They're responsible for prescriptions, storage, and distribution. That alone already makes him the perfect scapegoat."
"Oh, I see," Alex murmured thoughtfully. "There has to be a deeper reason why Sabe picked this particular man."
He nodded slowly.
"But we'll find out soon enough. The moment we meet this man and interrogate him, everything will become clear."
