I Am the Ruler of All (Kingsley) novel Chapter 720

Back then, Vincent had confided in him that the person who purchased Xavier's information had shared a crucial piece of information. 'This information is exactly the same as what I found. It turns out that Xavier Nicholson is the mastermind behind The Nightingale Intelligence Agency.'

Now, with what Shannon had disclosed, everything Vincent said seemed spot-on.

At this moment, a memory resurfaced in Kingsley's mind. Vincent had mentioned that, despite the passage of time, he couldn't recall the buyer's exact appearance. However, one defining feature stood out clearly—the peculiar eyes of that person.

Contemplating this, Kingsley turned to Shannon and inquired, "Mrs. White, was there anything unusual about your father's eyes?"

Shannon was taken aback by the question, wondering, ''How did you know? When my father was young, he injured his left eye, eventually leading to complete blindness. Ever since then, he has been wearing a prosthetic eye."

With this revelation, Kingsley pieced much of the puzzle together.

The mastermind who set up Jonah and others to kill his parents was the owner of the Holdaway Golf Estate, John Timothy.

Yet, even with some pieces falling into place, a few puzzling bits remained unresolved.

John had promised to distribute The Nightingale Intelligence Agency's assets among the likes of Jonah and Randy. However, the conglomerates under their control didn't possess the anticipated level of power.

The Foxes absorbed the Frost Corporation; the Lawsons seized control of the Minor Corporation; the Jacobs claimed Mount Rochwick; and Randy Summers occupied the Summers Residence.

Yet, the question remained: What happened to the other industries? Who took control of them?

There were a total of twenty-four conglomerates under The Nightingale Intelligence Agency's umbrella. Moreover, the implications of John's statement raised questions about whose interests were genuinely affected.

It seemed possible that there were others behind John, pulling the strings. Matt and the others may have been left with only meager remains from them.

Kingsley's gaze flickered subtly as he probed Shannon. "Go on, please. What happened next?"