"I always feel like something is going to happen tonight..."
The president of the Chamber of Commerce sitting in the study turned his head to look at the gloomy sky outside the window, his face filled with worry. He always had a feeling that something terrible would happen, but he didn't know where this feeling came from, nor did he know why it appeared.
After watching the night outside for a while, he withdrew his gaze and glanced at the butler standing by the door, ready to be summoned at any time, "Is someone keeping an eye on Lynch's side?"
The butler slightly bowed, "Yes, sir, I've already arranged for people to keep an eye on them. If anything happens, they will report immediately."
The butler stopped speaking here, which meant that nothing special had happened.
