Chapter 309: Wyatt Perry, It Hurts..._1

Wyatt Perry's steps faltered, and he slowly turned around, "Thank you, Director Sayer, for your hospitality."

A smile clung to his lips, but it was colder than millennia-old ice.

Even an old fox like Sayer Carter felt dwarfed by Wyatt Perry's presence, unable to avoid offering a compensatory grin.

Sayer Carter stepped forward, his crafty, beady eyes whirling, glancing at Wyatt Perry and then at Claudia Ross in his arms, pliant as a pool of soft water, and revealed an understanding smile.

He watched as Wyatt Perry got into the car, and then his subordinate came to report, "Boss Sayer, we didn't find the woman!"

"Useless fools." Sayer Carter slapped the subordinate hard across the face, "Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you must find that woman who trespassed. Immediately notify the workshop to evacuate and be ready for emergencies. We can't leave behind a shred of evidence."

"Yes, Boss Sayer!"

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