“Isn’t that Elliot Foster, the boss of Sterling Group? Why is he here? Mr. Locklyn, you said that Mr. Mike is back, but where is he? Why did you lie to us?” Someone protested.

Shaun explained with resignation, “you must have all heard about the relationship before our boss and Mr. Foster here. With President Tate’s current condition, she has been hospitalized and Mr. Foster has decided to help.”

“Oh… It’s good that he is helping, but why take our phone? It feels weird.”

“My phone has been taken as well, but Mr. Foster must have his reasons for doing so,” Shaun said.

Everyone turned their attention to the man sitting on the president’s seat.

Elliot oozed an intimidating aura with a dark expression on his face. Before him, they all felt an illusion as though they had made a mistake even if they hadn’t.

“Some of you must know how the microchip was stolen.” Elliot scanned the crowd with sharp eyes. “I will give you one minute. If no one comes forth within one minute, I will deal with you my way.”

He started the timer as soon as he finished the sentence; at the same time, a few well-built men in black stepped in through the door and eyed the employeescd intently.

intimidated and people

Stand up already! What kind of man you are if you won’t admit to what

difficulties, she would have helped you if you talked to her about

the most generous and kind boss I’ve ever seen and I’ve decided long

minute

a look and two of the men immediately dragged one of

you doing? Let me go! Where are you taking me? I can walk on my

echoes through the meeting room,

help but said, “Mr. Foster, I know that

somehow hurt someone that’s

“including you. Something this important had been stolen and none of you realized it. Do you take

his head guilty. “I’m sorry. I will support whatever you do from now on,

them could

paled

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