Harrison Yale sat in front of the office desk, leaning back in the chair, holding a document in one hand, browsing it. Upon hearing the assistant's words, he put down the document and raised his head.
His demonic pupil flickered with a cold glow.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, exuding an aura of wicked charm.
"Tell him I'm in a meeting and don't have time to see him." Harrison Yale tossed the document in his hand onto the table, his thin lips slightly parted.
A simple sentence, tinged with a decisive attitude.
Since he started dealing with the Lawrence family, he hadn't planned to give them a chance.
"Yes." The assistant slightly bowed, didn't ask further, and then retreated.
Outside the office, Leo Lawrence kept pacing back and forth in front of the reception room, his gaze constantly fixed on the CEO's office.
