Chapter 56 How Dare You Lay a Hand on Uncle Shawn
The atmosphere inside Gates Manor was as silent and empty as before. Smoke drifted slowly from the cigarette between Sebastian's fingers, veiling the sharp, cold features of his handsome face.
As he lifted his wrist to glance at his watch, his frown deepened.
Nancy had truly treated his words as if they meant nothing.
He stubbed out the cigarette, barely holding back his anger as he barked, "Where's Nancy? I only gave her the Galaxy project. Why isn't she back yet?"
Taylor stood frozen under the heavy pressure, barely daring to breathe. He quickly pulled out his phone. "I'll call Mr. Zeller right now, Mr. Gates."
As the call connected, Taylor respectfully asked about Nancy's whereabouts. However, as he listened to the voice on the other end, his face grew paler by the second.
When he hung up and met Sebastian's furious gaze, his legs trembled a little.
"Mr. Gates, Mr. Zeller said that he sent Ms. Sullivan to entertain some potential clients."
The moment those words were spoken

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