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Anderson sits leisurely in his office with his legs crossed and a glass of wine in his left hand as he gazes at the newspaper in his right.

At intervals, his gaze flickers toward the door, as if he expects someone to walk through it. Indeed, he does. Earlier today, he had his secretary send someone to keep tabs on Jordan and personally informed him about everything he should know.

He then instructed him to report back to him once he had gathered enough information.

Several hours have passed, and the young man is not yet back. Although he doesn't doubt the young man's capabilities, as he is an expert, he is starting to feel bothered. Could something have happened to him?

CRACK!

Suddenly, a loud noise rings out as something cracks against the window.

Anderson, snapping out of his thoughts, instantly glances over to see what might have made such a noise, but there is nothing there.

"Hmm," he raises a brow, puzzled.

"Over here, Sir Anderson," a chi
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