In the afternoon, Jerry, who had just finished a meeting, saw the small cake box that Harrison had brought to his desk.
It was a strawberry-flavored cake and seemed to be tasty.
The little boy was in a bad mood these past two days. He knew that Melvin liked dessert very much. That was why Jerry was going to take it to make him joyous.
"Harrison, ask the marketing director to send all his recent project reports to my computer and…."
Before he could finish telling Harrison on the intercom number, his cell phone rang, indicating someone was calling him.
As he took a look at it, he found out it was the family bodyguard who was calling him at this moment.
Jerry twisted his eyebrows and answered his call without hesitation.
"Mr. Felton, about the young master. He seems to be missing," the family bodyguard reported.
He lowered his face. "Can't you watch such a small child even staying at home?"