Chapter 912

Reuben began organizing the documents on the desk upon entering the office.

After sorting them, he took shots of the important ones, intending to send them to Evan later in the night.

As he neared completion, a knock on the office door interrupted him. Without lifting his head, Reuben said, "Come in."

The door opened, revealing a man in sunglasses.

"Mr. Murphy, is Mr. Jordan ready? We should set off now," the man stated.

In response, both Reuben and Julian looked up.

Reuben's expression shifted instantly upon recognizing the helicopter's pilot. "Aren't you supposed to be in the helicopter?"

The pilot frowned and asked, "Didn't I text you that I was in the washroom?"

Reuben checked his pocket while Julian pointed out, "Your phone is on the coffee table."

"Call Mr. Jordan now!" Reuben exclaimed.

Julian promptly made the call, but Evan's phone was off.

Distraught, Reuben collapsed on the chair and lamented, "We're screwed. We've protected him so well, but someone still managed