Chapter 96 The Bad Nature of Men
Juelz was making a fuss in the conference room, so Ivana called Benjamin.
As Credence's personal assistant, Benjamin had to answer all of his calls first before reporting them to him.
During that night, Credence hid himself in his office. He did not allow anyone to enter.
Benjamin held his phone tightly. One side of the corridor was a French window. The night was getting darker and darker, and it was almost half past ten. Credence still did not have the appetite to have dinner, which made Benjamin even more worried.
Benjamin walked forward. He was about to reach out and knock on the office door, but right at that moment, the door was pushed open from inside.
"Mr. Scott..." Benjamin responded instinctively. He immediately reported, "Ivana just called. It's about Madam."
"What about her?"
Credence's voice was a little hoarse, and he pressed his temples with his long fingers. He seemed tired. When the crystal lights shone on his tired face,

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