Chapter 1792

Preston coughed. "I… I'm fine!" The handkerchief that he was using to cover his nose had become bloody. It was obvious how ruthless Landon had been.

The meeting resumed, albeit in an awkward situation.

Just then, Cornelius picked up the documents on the table and started flipping through them casually.

Under Landon's imperiousness, Cornelius was the only one who dared to make a move.

"Is this a genuine report, Preston?" Cornelius asked with a look of disbelief on his face.

Preston roared, his voice thick with indignation, "If it's not real, then I'll grovel at Landon's feet myself! It has the accredited testing organization's stamp, for crying out loud! Get it verified if you don't believe me!"

Landon's scowl deepened into a thundercloud. His eyes flicked to Cornelius, skepticism etched on his face. Cornelius, in Landon's experience, wouldn't be this placid if he had just learned about this.

Furthermore, this psychological analysis report was regarded as classified inform