When Amos Granger got home, he found Valerie Bertinelli waiting for him. "Sir, something's wrong. Miss George is missing!" Valerie cried. Amos' eyes darkened. "Missing? What do you mean?" "Miss George came back after work, and her car stopped outside the door. Just now, someone from management drove the car in, but Miss George had disappeared. The person said that a black Maybach took Miss George away..." Amos frowned. "I see." Black Maybach... He got in his car, started the engine, and drove off at full speed. At the Granger Mansion, Amos headed straight to the living room as soon as he parked the car. When he arrived at the door of the living room, he took a deep breath and slowed down. The Granger family was waiting for him there. Old Master Granger sat in the middle. On the left was Old Master Granger's younger brother, Harry Granger, and Harry's wife, Kaylene Yoder. The two juniors were nowhere to be seen. On the ri

Eudora thought that she saved it in a wrong file. She could not find it no matter how hard she tried. When Amos came home, he saw her staring at the laptop helplessly. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. Amos frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" "My draft is gone!" Eudora cried, "It was still in my laptop this afternoon, but I couldn't find it when I came back home. What should I do? The meeting is tomorrow. I thought I could win the case this time." Amos frowned again. "Did anyone touch your computer?" Eudora shook her head and answered, "I've been holding on to it the whole time..." She paused for a while and she recalled, "I went to print some documents when I was about to get off work just now. Jacqueline volunteered to watch over my laptop." "Could it be her? But, why did she do it? She's so outstanding and excellent at her work!" Eudora was not that naive either. She just didn't expect that Jacqueline, whom she respected so

The representative from the organizer turned into a complete bootlicker immediately when he saw Amos. He flooded Amos with all kinds of compliments. Eudora was sick of seeing him. Amos, on the other hand, didn't utter a single word, keeping his cool. For some reason, Eudora recalled his look while he was on the bed... Christopher, who was standing beside her, whispered, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?" Eudora's cheeks turned red. She quickly shook her head and replied, "Nothing." The meeting began. The organizers wanted to see the design from Amos' side first. In fact, Eudora wanted to see theirs too. His company was way stronger and she was not going to underestimate them. Without surprise, their design indeed looked a lot more sophisticated. However, Eudora was a little disappointed as none of their designs were based on a European style. She would not have a chance to compete with them on the same ground then. The represe

Amos Granger did not answer Harley Louis. Suddenly, another phone call came in and Amos ended his call with Harley. The phone call was from Clint Zuckerberg. Clint wanted to report to him that the car had been sent for repair. "It's really horrible. Miss George would definitely suffer from serious injuries if the car were to hit the pillar a little harder." Upon hearing this, Amos narrowed his eyes and said, "Please help me to do one thing." After hanging up the phone, Amos sat on the chair quietly for a while. Then, he got up, stubbed out his cigarette, and returned to the room. Eudora had not fallen asleep yet. She was looking intently at the design blueprints on the laptop. Amos frowned when he saw this. He walked over and grabbed the laptop in her hand. "It's time for you to rest," Amos said. "I'm not sleepy," Eudora protested. She had just looked at the case for a while. "Can I look at it for another five minutes? Just five

Old Master Granger was already notified about their arrival. It seemed that they had no choice but to go into the mansion. Eudora George frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble again." Amos Granger shook his head. "It's not your fault," he said. After entering the mansion, they realised that the whole yard was in a celebratory atmosphere. It was still early for dinner. Therefore, everyone gathered in the living room and chatted. Steven Granger was a little proud of himself. He kept on telling Kaylene Yoder and the others about those tough questions he had during the interview session. Harry Granger heard what Steven said when he entered the mansion. He couldn't help but tease him, "Well, I didn't even have those difficult questions last time." Eudora couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh. "It must be you who did it, right?" How could she still be in the mood to laugh at this time, Amos thought. Then, he sighed and said,