Raphael Jefferson was suspicious, "It's impossible that this child works to this degree, something is off."
"Father, why don't we send someone to check?" Amber Sherwood was very concerned.
"I'll go in person."
As Raphael Jefferson said this, he already walked out with a few bodyguards trailing behind him, "Such a big incident happened, and I can't see him. I won't be able to sleep tonight."
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Half an hour later, Raphael Jefferson arrived at the main hall on the first floor of the group headquarters.
The bodyguards guarding the entrance bowed to him, "Old Master, good evening."
Raphael Jefferson grunted and walked swiftly without hesitation.
The bodyguards behind were taken aback thinking, what wind blew the Old Master here? And he seems rushed?
Raphael Jefferson took the elevator straight to the CEO's office, not even bothering to knock.
The door pushed open easily.
The scene before his eyes was the sight that burnt his eyes.