Soon, a secretary came in, carrying a bucket and mop, and without changing expression swiftly cleaned the office and left. The office regained its peace, as if nothing had happened, except for the strong scent of blood lingering in the air...
"Knock knock."
"Come in."
A man holding a document folder walked in from outside. Anyone familiar with Wesley would recognize this man; he frequently accompanies Wesley, and besides the master pushing the wheelchair behind Wesley, he is one of the most frequently appearing individuals.
At this moment, he was holding a document folder, his gold-rimmed glasses concealing the chill in his eyes, as he walked briskly to Wesley, "Boss, the situation outside is dire. I've attempted to use our methods to suppress the news on the portal websites, but they keep pushing back. It seems the Lawrence Corporation has already made arrangements with them. I'm afraid the news can't be contained..."
The last sentence was the key point.
