Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
Chapter 1810 - 436: Always high-profile, never knows to restrain!_4

Chapter 1810: 436: Always high-profile, never knows to restrain!_4

"Mm."

The Secretary looked towards Terrence Lentz, licked his lips, and then reminded him, "There’s a meeting starting in ten minutes."

"Postpone it," Terrence’s tone was slightly cold, "I have something I need to step out for right now."

"Very well, sir," the Secretary bowed respectfully.

Only after Terrence’s figure had disappeared ahead did the Secretary exhale a breath of relief.

The boss’s presence was just too intimidating!

He was somewhat afraid.

The Secretary notified each department to postpone the meeting time.

"Secretary Clark, when has the meeting been postponed to start?"

A troubled expression covered Secretary Clark’s face, "The boss didn’t tell me that."

"The boss didn’t say, and you didn’t ask?"

Hearing this, Secretary Clark said, quite speechlessly, "How dare I ask if the boss doesn’t say? Not just me, Director Wishart, would you dare ask?"

Director Wishart immediately fell silent.

He also didn’t dare ask!

Who dares to inquire about the boss’s affairs!

Director Wishart squinted his eyes, curiously asking, "The boss is absent from the meeting unexpectedly, could it be because of the future lady boss?"

Secretary Clark shook his head, "I don’t know."

As he spoke, he added, "But, it didn’t look like it because the boss had a very serious expression when he walked out."

If it were for the future Mrs., the boss would certainly have been beaming with joy.

Hearing this, Naren, who stood behind Director Wishart, narrowed her eyes.

Could it be a change of heart?

She was curious about who Terrence actually was and equally curious about who Terrence’s fiancée was.

Director Wishart scratched his head, "Secretary Clark, what do you think I should do now, should I go out or not go out?"

The boss always disliked people with no sense of time.

What if he suddenly announces the meeting to start...

It would take a while to get back.

Secretary Clark couldn’t respond to this; he also couldn’t give any better suggestions.

After thinking, Director Wishart looked behind at Naren, "So, Naren, I’ll have you run an errand for me!"

Naren nodded, "All right."

Director Wishart said with a smile, "I appreciate it."

"Of course."

The honor of joining Terrence Group was hers; how could she dare to mention feeling hard-pressed?

Terrence Group, the global NO.1.

Except under special circumstances.

The turnover rate was 0.

It was also the group that contemporary college students most wanted to join.

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Barton Turner hurried forward.

Hale Bennett noticed her unusual expression and stepped up to her, "Barton."

On any normal day, seeing Hale Bennett, Barton would undoubtedly have been very enthusiastic.

But today, her eyes were filled with nothing but urgency and tension.

Hale Bennett narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn’t speak, waiting for Barton to initiate the conversation.

"Xufeng."

Hale Bennett then asked, "Where are you heading to?"

Barton glanced around and then whispered, "He’s here."

The only person who could make Barton so wary...

Not just Barton.

Probably the entire ancient martial world would feel a chill down their spines at the mention of this person.

But.

How could someone who had completely vanished for three years suddenly return?

Could it be...

For Gemma?

Hale Bennett looked up slightly, "Then you better hurry."

"Mm."

"Wait a moment," Hale Bennett called out to Barton’s retreating figure, suddenly.

"What is it?" Barton turned to look at Hale Bennett.

Hale Bennett continued, "If you need help, make sure to speak up in time."

Barton nodded and then strode quickly forward.

Inside the Hall.

Master Si sat there trembling, swallowing hard, "Boss, we still have no idea of Gemma’s whereabouts. Now that the ultimate plan has been shelved, we’re even more eager to have news of Gemma than you!"

"Is that so?" The man seated there slightly raised his eyes, revealing a pair of dangerously sharp phoenix eyes.

Despite the height of summer, one couldn’t help but feel as if they were in the dead of winter.

Master Si nodded, "Boss, I can swear."

Now, Master Si looked nothing like the patriarch of the Si Family.

If Master Si was a lion, then he was now a cowering dog.

The servant beside was extremely surprised.

Incredibly curious as to who that handsome man could be, to instill such fear in the patriarch of the Si Family.

Inconceivable.

Hearing this, the man’s mouth curled into a curve of scorn, "If oaths were effective, what would we need the police for?"

Having said this, he looked up at Master Si, "You agree with what I said, right?"

Master Si immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, yes! Exactly, exactly! What you said is correct! But I truly haven’t deceived you, we have no information about Gemma at all right now."

Towards the end, Master Si sighed, "Speaking of which, it’s a family misfortune really, that Gemma suddenly vanished without a trace; we are very anxious about it too. If we had any news of her, we would definitely try to inform you immediately."