This clarification was posted online.

Avik took out paper and pen from the drawer again and rewrote the same words on the paper, stroke by stroke.

It was as if they were solemnly writing their will.

Finally, he even bit his finger and pressed his handprint on it.

"No, no, that's not what I think... I don't want to die..."

Seeing his own confession written before his eyes, Avik panicked completely.

Because he found that his right hand was picking up a sharp fruit knife.

Then slowly move it towards your left wrist.

"Stop! Quick, stop!"

"Damn it, we must have bought fake alcohol! Those damned fake alcohol dealers!"

Looking at the empty beer cans scattered on the table.

Avik once suspected that he was experiencing severe alcohol hallucinations.

"No—I'm sorry, I was wrong, God, please forgive me!"

The sharp blade left a glaring, scarlet gash on his wrist.

Avik's eyes widened, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

But at this moment, he was like a puppet being manipulated, completely unable to control his own actions.

They couldn't even make a look of fear.

The man in the mirror, however, had a resolute expression, like a penitent who had made up his mind to leave this world.

Outside the apartment building.

The quiet Saint Martin Lane at midday.

No one noticed the sudden splatter of red blood on a glass window...

...

"Ivic's gone mad!"

"How could she suddenly admit to slandering Wang Yueheng and the Forbidden City at this time!"

"Has this drunken singer drunk too much fake alcohol and lost his mind?!"

After seeing Ivic's confession blog online.

Angus, the "unicorn" head of the "World Heritage Conservation Project," seems to have flames shooting from his eyes.

It was he who first found Ivik.

He orchestrated a scheme to smear Wang Yueheng by using the plagiarism incident, and incidentally discredit the Palace Museum.

They thought it was a foolproof plan, but unexpectedly, the instigator, Ivic, turned against them.

"Angus, what's going on? Your boss wants a reasonable explanation for this!"

“There’s all this talk about Ivic on YouTube right now, you need to put out this fire!”

"If the police trace it back to the Imperial Museum, you can get out of here!"

Just as Angus was trying to contact Ivik without success.

A call came in from a major donor to the Imperial Museum.

It's clear that the other party also saw Ivic's clarification blog post online and was furious.

"I'm sorry, boss, please rest assured, I will handle this matter properly!"

As the person in charge, Angus had no choice but to make repeated promises to the client on the other end of the phone.

"Damn it, damn it!"

After hanging up the phone.

Angus couldn't help but curse.

At that moment, he was enjoying a visit to the famous Victoria Park in London with his wife and children.

My wonderful mood for the trip was suddenly shrouded in gloom.

"Dad, I want to climb that climbing wall. Can you come with me?"

"Shall we have a competition together?"

Angus's ten-year-old son ran over and asked his father for his opinion.

Upon hearing this, Angus looked in the direction his son was gesturing.

On one side of the park, there is a climbing wall that is about ten meters high.

The rock-shaped wall, perpendicular to the ground at a 90-degree angle, is covered with holes for climbing.

Looking at the building, which was more than ten meters tall, Angus, who was always somewhat afraid of heights, frowned slightly.

I think…

He instinctively wanted to politely decline his son's invitation.

"Honey, you haven't spent much time playing with our son because of work."

"Joe will be very disappointed if you don't agree."

The blonde, blue-eyed wife looked at her husband and spoke with a smile that carried a hint of command.

Leia didn't know much about her husband's work.

All I know is that it's in a mysterious department where I deal with people from different parts of the world every day.

Sometimes he even goes on business trips for ten days or half a month without going home.

Fortunately, her generous salary silenced her complaints about her husband's frequent business trips.

Besides, the strong and handsome man next door is enough to make up for the loneliness when her husband is not around.

"Alright, then I'll show you what your dad is all about!"

"Come on, let's see who's the first man to reach the top!"

Faced with his son's yearning and his wife's command.

Angus had no choice but to grit his teeth, take off his suit jacket, and prepare to compete with his son in climbing the rock wall.

"Joe, keep it up! You must surpass your father!"