Chapter 679

A scarf had led to an all–night manhunt, but the thief might as well have vanished into thin air. Despite turning every private lounge Inside out, there was no trace to be found. Moreover, there was a concurrent cyber attack on the surrounding security systems. This job was so slick it had to be the work of someone on the international most–wanted list.

The staff couldn’t fathom what was so special about Mr. Dorsey’s scarf that warranted such a massive uproar from the thieves. Could it possibly bear the secrets of Dorsey International’s business strategies?

Everyone was baffled and on edge.

Max had been sitting on that couch all night, his eyes now half–closed, his thoughts a mystery to all. The rest of the room remained silent, not daring to speak.

“Go on. Get out,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper, likely having given up on the scarf.

Those present felt a wave of relief wash over them as they shuffled out of the lounge, their bodies heavy with exhaustion.

and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. “Did

was irritated and yanked at the tie around his

“No.”

hundred million just shooing away the guests last night. What kind of scarf costs that much? I heard the staff

well that no trade secrets would be woven into a scarf. But he was just as curious about what made this particular scarf so

daily, never expecting it to disappear after just a week of wear. His lips pressed into a thin line, but his expression

misheard and froze, then dug a finger into his ear. “Say that again?”

loss of a hundred million, alienating numerous guests, and having the staff at Tequila Sunset scour the place all night

just an ordinary scarf?

out loud but didn’t know where to direct his anger, so he managed to blurt out, “Damn! Love is a real piece

foolish move after another, and love was a folly chased by

Utterly pointless.

Kenzo was right to have left early. He was likely enjoying a good night’s

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