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As a son, Albert quickly noticed the men’s gazes. He furrowed hist

brows and looked at Desmond.

He spoke coldly with a clear warning in his tone, “Mr. Clarke, are you @@novelbin@@

not taking Mr. Yarwood aside to discuss the company’s

development? Why are you just standing around?”

Wynter’s gaze also followed, her dark eyes intimidating.

Desmond snapped out of his thoughts and was just about to say