The next day at work, Nicholas Woods brought news to Noah Bates, "Young Master Bates, we've found out who was responsible for the hit-and-run incident in place of Amy Andrews that Grayson Sutton had covered up."
Noah Bates frowned, "Let me take a look at it."
Nicholas Woods handed over the information. Noah Bates glanced at it, and his expression changed swiftly, though his handsome and refined face remained the same, with a deep gloom now appearing in his eyes.
Noah Bates threw the stack of papers onto the desk, adjusted his collar, and walked out with an intense glare, shocking the company's employees with his expression as he left.
Wasn't Young Master Bates's character supposed to have improved recently? Why is he displaying such an expression now?
Noah Bates strode toward the elevator, instructing Nicholas Woods, "Drive to Red Plum Villa."
"Okay."
Nicholas Woods nodded in agreement.