At the head office of Kenzyl Group.Carl dropped his phone back on his head desk.That call had been quite strenuous, hadn’t it? Following his mother’s logic.What had she rambled on about again? All he could hear was her annoying nagging about Sims.Could that woman even think straight at all? He knew this would be the outcome, and still, he’d sent her there.Hahhhhh. Carl sighed.What a waste of space and time.A knock sounded from the office door, and in came his secretary.“Director Carl, we have the files from—”“Not now, Cindy.” He snapped. “Just drop it at the desk and leave.”The secretary moved to drop the files on his desk, turning to leave quietly. “Wait,” Carl called her back, his tone sharp. “I need you to get me a report on Greenville Mansion, report to me, everyone who works there.”“Greenville? But that’s been unoccupied for 3 years, since President Dax had liv—”Carl glared at his secretary, shutting her right up.“Thank you so much for your quid pro quo, Cindy,
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