“Apologies, Mr. Seet, but my father is resting right now. Would you like to speak with me instead?”

Evan stared straight into his eyes gloomily. “Fine then,” he said after a long pause.

John grimaced. Isn’t Levant after Mr. Seet’s blood? He’ll be in deep trouble if he speaks to him!

“Um, Mr. Seet, I think it’s time to go back…”

Before John could finish his sentence, Evan shushed him and walked into the building with much confidence.

Levant followed him closely, and John could feel cold sweat trickling down his back.

I hope he’ll be fine…

Meanwhile, Evan and Levant arrived at the living room. Levant ordered the maids there to make them some tea.

“Please take a seat, Mr. Seet,” he said, gesturing to the sofa.

Evan sank into the soft leather sofa and leaned into its backrest while crossing one leg over the other. His expression was blank, yet his aura could make anyone cower in fear.

He stayed silent as Levant studied him from head to toe. It was as though Levant was the guest and he was the host, rather than the other way round.

brings you here at this hour, Mr. Seet?”

that I would like to discuss with

know

“No.”

stay calm. Whatever. I know exactly what you want to

a conflict with his father over her background, and Evan’s visit

wanted Nicole to be

up Stephen’s post, Evan would be able

at Evan. “Well, Mr. Seet, which one of the

right-hand man Jamie Ankins, so Levant did not see the need

yet Evan struggled to figure out what

you mean? Stop beating around

dad. You’re here to reduce the tension, aren’t

fell silent

that’s what

trying to take advantage of his father

see…so that’s what matters to you the

simply picked up his cup of tea and

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