Could it be Keith Lloyd?

Melvin frowned, his voice was cold and stern, "Keep searching, and send someone to investigate Keith. Report to me as soon as you find it."

"Yes."

Fred nodded his head, but defiance was written on his face.

Seeing that he was still standing there, Melvin was puzzled, "What are you standing here for? You've got something to say?"

Fred hesitated for a minute, knowing that it might piss off his boss, but he couldn't hold it back.

"Sorry, sir, but you're confusing me more and more. You are obviously divorced, but you are still so concerned about your ex-wife, when you should actually pay attention to Miss Matthews. May I ask what are you thinking?"

Melvin's eyes dimmed. He casually picked up the glass ashtray on the table, and smashed it towards Fred's feet.

"Scram."

Fred knew it was time for him to leave.

Melvin smoked two more cigarettes, and he looked a little hazy under the lingering smoke.

Feeling a bit hungry, he got up and opened the refrigerator.

The refrigerator was full, all of which were his favorite foods.

He was stunned in place.

him that in the past three years, every time he came home, the

smile, hand him the slippers and say, "You're back. It must've been a tiring day. You're

he never looked her in the eye. As for the hot meal on the table, he usually just

gratitude from Melvin, but that stupid woman still

he couldn't

wanted to taste that

last words of Lyra before she left the

to you, I have

she really had a clear conscience, what was with

about Lyra, Melvin had a stirring of emotions in his chest. He angrily slammed close the refrigerator and went upstairs to take a shower and

the next

the first floor of Angle Group

for the

an hour later, Keith appeared at the lobby

a two-piece white suit– a jacket and a pencil skirt.

there was a commotion among

walking in through the door was just

is Miss Lyra Carroll, the company's new director

into a neat

and

about the recent business progress and goals. Then he let the people

Lyra is new in town and not

was called out by Keith, was the agent-in-chief. Brownish wavy hair and rather heavy makeup, she was also

smiled warmly, "Mr. Lloyd, you can rest assured that I will do my best to help

stopped smiling and glanced at Lyra, "Lyra, please

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