Chapter 388

Meanwhile, at the Pearsons, Gordon had just stepped out of the study when a servant hurriedly came over to him with a parcel in his hands. "Sir."

Gordon frowned as he swept his gaze over the box. "What's this?"

"This was delivered last night, and it's written here that… you should open it personally."

He snorted derisively as he paced to the couch with his walking stick and sat down, saying coldly, "Who's so great that I have to open this parcel myself?"

The servant stood at the side and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Throw it out," Gordon instructed.

"Yes, sir," the servant answered with a nod.

Right before he left the living room, Gordon suddenly said, "Hold on."

Immediately, the servant returned. Then, he ordered, "Open it. I would like to see what's inside."

The servant answered and opened the courier box, only to find a voice recording in the box.

Gordon jutted his chin out and gestured at the servant to play the recording, but after hearing the contents, he frowned. "What's this?"

His subordinate at the side answered, "Miss McKinney entered a competition recently, and this is probably her conversation with the organizer."

An incredibly displeased look washed over Gordon. "Why is someone sending me their conversation?"

were a lot of rumors questioning the authenticity of the competition. They said that President Pearson told Miss McKinney the competition rules in advance in order to let her win first place, but

in contemplation as he picked

the information earlier, coupled with the contents of the recorder, he immediately understood the intentions of the person who sent

tossed the recorder aside. "After all these years, this is the first time someone has the nerve to

excellent way to snatch the Pearson Group away from him, he thought and ordered his subordinate, "Take this to our men. They'll know what to

he instructed. Then, as he sat on the couch, deep in thought, he barked to the servant on standby, "Find out who sent this to me. The nerves of them to make use of me. I

was already completely dark out, she checked the time on her phone and saw that it was already 9.00PM.

wait for him? So why isn't he here yet? she

that he might be busy, so she

tidied her things, she locked the studio door and drove

call from Zoe. "Nana, did you

and didn't check my phone," she answered.

idiot recorded your conversation with Lewis and posted it on the Internet. Many people are now saying that the competition was held because President Pearson wanted to promote you on purpose, and it has lost all of its impartiality. Now, the official Twitter account of the Pearson Group and the organizers

her brows. "When did this

I just saw it as well. Where are

way to

it," Zoe said. "I think the entire Pearson Group must be on tenterhooks now, and you

to take a look, and it's fine if I don't get to

and there was even the word 'HOT' at the end of the search, proving just how huge of a

contained a thirty-second voice recording. The beginning and end had been edited off, and only the part where Lewis

said she would consider it was completely

President Pearson is a loving husband indeed. To be able to do something like this, he's really holding the flag of

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