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.

he came home, the first

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

in the eye. As for the hot meal on the table,

gratitude from Melvin, but that stupid woman still enjoyed cooking for him

he couldn't help

somehow wanted to

before she left the party tonight rang

to you, I have

clear conscience, what

in his chest. He angrily slammed close the refrigerator and went upstairs to take

the

lobby on the first floor of Angle

waited for the arrival of their own

an hour later, Keith appeared at the lobby

purposely chose a two-piece white suit– a jacket and a pencil skirt. With her ponytail high up,

her appearance, there was a commotion among

of the two walking in through the

Lyra Carroll, the company's new director of the agent department, who

crowd broke into

and

and goals. Then he let the people go back to their desks, but

new in town and not yet familiar with the

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

nodded her head repeatedly and smiled warmly, "Mr. Lloyd, you can rest assured that I

Keith left, she stopped smiling and glanced at Lyra, "Lyra, please follow

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