The dean of the finance department had left just like that. The rest of the group exchanged puzzled looks before scattering in a hurry.I didn't stop them. Within minutes, only Gordon remained, clutching his bleeding head, and Kyle, nursing his equally bloody hand."Useless! Cowards!" Gordon roared. "Once I get back to Astergrad U, you're all fired!""Done with your calls?" I asked, scratching my ear in irritation. "Got anyone else to phone? Because if not, I'll call the cops—for you."Gordon opened his mouth, fuming, but no sound came out—no retort, no insult. To his frustration, every backer he could think of had hung up the moment they heard my name, especially the last one.Still, he had one card left to play."Don't get cocky, brat! This last one could crush you with a snap of his fingers. You're dead and don't even know it!" Gordon barked, jabbing at his phone.A calm male voice answered. "Quite the late evening. How can I help you?"Gordon adopted a pitiful tone. "Yeah,
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