Cloud Summit Hotel.
Clara Hale played a game and won too easily, which left her a bit uninterested. She turned her head to curiously ask Damian Vance, who was sharpening his knife non-stop beside her, "Where do you think the boss went today?"
Damian Vance didn't even lift his head, his voice cold, "Don't know."
And he didn't care, either.
He only needed to follow orders.
Clara Hale was a bit speechless at Damian's robotic demeanor, couldn't he show a little bit of interest?
In fact, he was quite anxious. Over the past month or so, Quiana Sutton's way of doing things had been like she turned into a completely different person.
Not only had she launched multiple attacks on the Linnel Group's firewall, causing them to lose quite a bit of money, she even intercepted one of their shipments.
At that time, he was very curious about how she was going to handle this shipment, as it had the Linnel Group labels and would be hard to sell, even on the black market.
