Chapter 0129

Meanwhile, at the top floor of the building, recently leased, housed the president’s office, its occupants a mystery to most

People would be shocked to learn that the world’s richest man was working in such a remote location. At the very least, the stock market would experience some volatility, which would

drive economists to begin examining new economic trends.

Although it didn’t cause a widespread stir, the staff of the Imperial Palace were unsettled. especially since Master Lucius had chosen this unassuming location for his office.

That’s right–Lucius rented this space. He had abruptly relocated here following his unusual acquisition of Vermell Studio.

“Master Lucius, here are the documents you requested.”

Lucius casually looked through Violet’s most recent drawings. “Not bad.”

“Her manager agreed with this,” said the person in charge. “She’s a talented designer, wouldn’t

you agree?”

“Talented?” Lucius echoed, a hint of a smirk on his face.

“Master Lucius,” George said.

Lucius motioned for the manager to leave, and reminded him. “Keep my ownership of the

company a secret.”

“Understood,” the manager agreed, though puzzled by the instruction.

Once the manager left, George presented Lucius with some findings from their investigation.

He reported, “Master Lucius, we’ve made some progress in the investigation.”

command was brief, but his demeanor was

relayed, “Our evidence suggests that the person responsible for damaging Ms. Violet’s sister’s voice might

Lucius questioned,

but her sister swapped the water. Her voice was destroyed after that. She most likely

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harm Violet’s voice, but ended up damaging

“Exactly.”

Lucius’s face. “And what

“Well…”

previously misinformed, Lucius harbored doubts about George’s reliability. He said skeptically.

and cautiously replied, “I’ll double–check everything and ensure accuracy before I

some standing in Lucius’s eyes. He hesitated to assert the complete accuracy of

waved his hand

George to leave the

left

thought, pressed his palm on the tabletop.

destroy her voice if George’s leads were correct? Violet was not a singer, so losing her voice would have little effect on

from this puzzle, his thoughts returning

was contentedly working without sparing

desk, and ordered, “Send Violet from the design

the call, being the head of the

boss. She

up.” he replied, avoiding any explanation.

Violet, and suspected she had made a mistake. She felt

protect her subordinate.

about the designs? She’s new to the position and may not

it. Perhaps I should come instead.”

you handle everything for her?” Lucius rebuked, and abruptly ended the call

gazed at the phone, pondering the

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