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Sebastian Thompson and his wife also went for morning tea.
Suddenly, they saw a familiar figure.
“Honey, that man in the track suit, doesn’t he look like Benjamin Johnson? Is he back in Serene City?”
Orion Smith chimed in, “Dear, I see him too, it does look like him.”
Sebastian Thompson didn’t say anything, but he remembered the name of the room that Benjamin Johnson entered.
Sebastian Thompson called Michael Marshall, but Michael didn’t pick up.
Then, Sebastian Thompson sent the secretly taken photos to his brother-in-law via WeChat.
No matter whether his brother-in-law saw these photos or not, Sebastian Thompson didn’t receive any reply from him.
Even so, Sebastian Thompson didn’t care. He had already fulfilled his obligation to inform. As for what the Marshall family wanted to do, that was none of his business.
After looking at the photos sent by Sebastian Thompson, Michael Marshall sat quietly for a while.
Suddenly, he lit a cigarette.
Before he could take a few puffs, Michael extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray and stood up to head to the president’s office.
Sat before him was his father, who fixed a piercing gaze on him without blinking.
“What’s the matter? A call would’ve sufficed or you could have invited me to your office. I’m honored that the chairman himself has come to see me.”
Michael Marshall looked serious, he demanded sternly, “Do you know what your wife is doing?”
“Do you like keeping tabs on my wife? I suggest you refrain from such morally wrong actions!” Troubled, Daniel shut his eyes and gently massaged his temples.
In a flash, Michael’s face was filled with visible rage, “If your wife had proper conduct, who would fixate on her? If she didn’t give people reasons to doubt, who would be interested in her?”
With a slight raise of his eyelids, Daniel shot his father a glance, and sarcastically said, “Are you also like others, who delight in sowing discord in the Marshall family?”
Michael took out his phone, opened the album, and showed Daniel the photos.
Daniel glanced at them indifferently and scorned, “What can these few photos prove? Don’t we all have close friends of the opposite sex? If we were to make comparisons, I have more than Olivia Jenkins, so are you suspecting that I have cheated?”
Michael Marshall suppressed his rage and said solemnly, “I don’t care about your marital matters, but it can’t affect the Marshall family’s reputation.”
A sharp coldness flitted across Daniel’s indifferent, handsome face, “Dad, who gave you these photos? Did you see Olivia Jenkins and Benjamin Johnson together with your own eyes?”
“You don’t need to know that, you just need to keep your wife in check.”
“If someone views everything with prejudice, they will always interpret things negatively. There’s nothing to discuss about this matter. I have always trusted my wife, and numerous times the facts have proven that these are false rumors. I request you to not listen to rumors and live your own life.”
Daniel didn’t know a good intention, and with a dark face, Michael left Daniel’s office.
Daniel pursed his sexy thin lips, the headache was worse, and he rubbed his temples with more force, but the pain didn’t recede.
So Olivia Jenkins had gone out early in the morning to have tea with Benjamin Johnson… Although Daniel defended Olivia verbally, his heart had started to ache, uncomfortable in all sorts of ways, with a rage that was unstoppable.
“Please sit down, Grace Ziegler,” said the HR manager bluntly. “Our Kyoto branch is in need of an HR supervisor. Given your outstanding performance, the group has decided to send you to work in Kyoto.”
Suddenly, Grace felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head; she was stunned.
After a pause, the HR manager continued, “The salary package is 50% more than your current standard. This is also a great opportunity for promotion.”
Grace shook her head in astonishment, “I don’t accept this move!”
“This is an order from Chief Daniel Marshall himself. You have to accept it whether you wish to or not.”