Chapter 71

At the CEO's office at Holt Jewelry, a thick stack of printouts was placed on Thaddeus' desk. Each page contained information on individuals with "Malcolm" in their names.

He had just casually flipped through a few pages, but he already felt annoyed.

Who was the person Jessamine couldn't let go of in her dreams?

Unexpectedly, there were more than tens of thousands of people in the whole country with such a mundane name. Regardless, it didn't seem like Malcolm was a big shot.

"Send these lists to the marketing department and have them call each and every one of the names on it," Thaddeus ordered. "If there's any suspicious information, set them aside."

Jordan hurried over and picked up the stack of printouts from the desk. As he was leaving, Thaddeus reiterated, "Make sure to complete all these calls tonight."

Jordan silently empathized with his colleagues in the marketing department. It seemed like those on the seventh floor were in for an all-nighter.

That whole night, the Ho