Sir Ares, Goodnight

When Jay came to Grand Asia, Grayson had already been waiting for a long time.

He criticized in his heart that Mr. Ares seemed to be coming in for work slightly later than before!

After Jay sat down, he immediately pulled out a piece of A4 paper, picked up a pen, and wrote a series of numbers on it.

Grayson looked at the phone number and asked in astonishment, "Isn't this Rose's phone number?"

Jay handed it over to Grayson. "Check it."

Grayson put on a dignified expression. The president did not explain in detail what exactly he wanted him to check. Would he only be satisfied after he had dug up everything single information about Rose? Grayson held the piece of paper with the phone number written on it and walked out. He handed it to the cybersecurity department and ordered with great urgency, "Tap into the telecommunications network immediately and retrieve all information linked to this phone number."

Grayson propped his hands up on the table and said in an exceedingly stern and serious tone, "Mr. Ares said two words only, check it. I'm sure everyone knows what it means, right?" Everyone in the department lifted up their heads.

It was just an investigation to find out relevant information linked to a phone number, was it not? Why did Mr. Ares and Mr. Grayson make it seem like they were about to investigate a state secret? This made them feel pressured instantly.

"Okay." The head of cybersecurity gave out an order," Let's split up and work on it. Odd numbers will check all the client data contacted by the phone number.

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"Get out."

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that would be only two years from Angelina's death up until the rise of Rose. In just two years' time,