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.”

His command was brief, but his demeanor was

damaging Ms. Violet’s

sister?” Lucius questioned,

sister swapped the water. Her

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to harm Violet’s voice,

“Exactly.”

on Lucius’s face. “And what was

“Well…”

harbored doubts about George’s reliability. He said skeptically. “The

double–check everything and

standing in Lucius’s eyes. He hesitated to assert the complete accuracy of his information,

waved his hand

George to leave the room.

left Lucius’s office.

his palm on the tabletop.

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

mind wandered away from this puzzle, his

working without sparing him a

his desk, and ordered, “Send Violet

Estelle answered the call, being

Violet’s immediate boss. She

have her come up.” he replied, avoiding

and suspected she had made a mistake. She felt a need to

protect her subordinate.

the designs? She’s new to

Perhaps I should come

rebuked,

gazed at the phone, pondering the

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