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“You came just in time, Shane.”
“What’s wrong?” Shane asked, frowning.
“Someone called just now and said that their chairman was coming to visit Mr. Fowler. I told him that
Mr. Fowler was not at home, that he would have to wait until Mr. Fowler returned.”
“Did you ask who it was?”
“The person who called said he was the secretary of Tyrone Blakely, the chairman of the Blakely Group
in Mathias.”
“What?” Stunned, Shane looked at the servant sharply and convinced himself he had misheard.
“Who?”
Feeling a bit confused by Shane’s strange reaction, the servant reiterated, “Tyrone Blakely from
Mathias.”
The servant had been in the Fowler house for a while and always read the financial news, so he knew
about Tyrone.novelbin
To prevent the guests from being poorly received when they arrived, servants were made to be familiar
with the names of the important partners of the Fowler family. But none of the servants had ever heard
of any cooperation between the Fowler family and Tyrone.
A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y
Despite that, it was okay for Tyrone to pay a sudden visit to the Fowler family, but Shane looked like he
had seen a ghost when he learned about Tyrone’s upcoming visit. The servant couldn’t help but think
that something was wrong.
Shane’s heart was palpitating. After a few seconds, he seemed to snap out of it and focused on the
servant who was staring at him curiously. With a wave of his hand, Shane ordered, “Go ahead with
your work. I will take care of it.”
“Okay,” the servant agreed reluctantly. He wanted to stay and hear more.
Shane’s eyes fell on the landline in the living room. He walked over and pressed a button. The phone
number of the last call immediately appeared on the electronic screen, indicating that it was a call from
Mathias.
His heart skipped a beat once again and he quickly called Horace.
Although Horace had handed over most of his business to Blayze, there were still times when the
company still needed him to make decisions.
At that very moment, Horace was in a meeting. During a break, his assistant came over with his mobile
phone and whispered something in Horace’s ear.
Horace collected his phone from his assistant and walked out of the conference room. Outside, he
called Shane back.
“What’s up?”
Shane had been working for Horace for many years and knew Horace well. If it wasn’t a matter of the
utmost importance, Shane would not have called.
“The secretary of Tyrone from the Blakely family in Mathias called and said that Tyrone wanted to visit
you,” Shane replied.
“Who?” Horace asked after a moment of shocked silence.
“Tyrone from the Blakely family.”
A heavy silence fell before Horace replied calmly, “I’ll be right back.”
After hanging up the phone, Horace took a deep breath to ease the sudden tension in his body and
went back to the meeting room. He said a few words to the people he was in a meeting with and left.