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Five years later

“We can change the color... Color here, the theme doesn't… Doesn't match so…"

Thud!

Because of the sudden noise, the papers from the man's hands fell down, he got more scared as he leaned down to pick them up. He almost peed on his pants.

“Meeting adjourned.”

Noah grabbed everything from the table, giving the man one last look before heading out of the meeting room.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Wyatt. Good afternoon, Mr. Wyatt.”

Seeing Apollo, everyone bowed their heads and greeted him with respect. The elevator door opened, as soon as the people inside the elevator saw him they immediately ran out of the elevator.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Wyatt.”

Noah followed his boss in the elevator, he checked a file and reported, “Mr Wyatt, everything has been arranged already. The men are waiting for you downstairs.”

Apollo stared coldly at his wristwatch, he pulled his necktie casually and said, “Fire the chef.” A ring with his name curved on it, shone in his hand.

“Got it, Mr. Wyatt.”

Noa