chapter 216 Become Your Man

In the spacious conference room, a man was sitting at the head of the table. He was handsome with a cold demeanor. He was like an elegant rose perched on a cliff, charming but dangerous.

The others sitting at the table were working diligently. They were carrying out their duties carefully.

They were afraid of attracting the attention of the man at the head of the table. They didn't know if he would send someone to the mines of Swaharia if they looked at him the wrong way.

It was unclear if the man was in a bad mood or not. He had already sent five or six upper management members to remote locations.

Lincoln noticed that Liam looked at his phone again. He frowned like he was expecting a call.

It was the 19th time he had looked at his phone since the meeting had begun. During a break in the meeting, Lincoln approached Liam and asked softly, "Sir, are you waiting for a call?"

Unexpectedly, he was met with Liam's piercing gaze. He was like a lion looking at his prey.

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