Chapter 49
Seeing Theodore marching toward him, Raymond's face went pale. In the next second, Theodore's hand landed on his shoulder.
Raymond, well into his 40s, flinched from the sudden contact.
"Mr. Lockwood…" he stammered.
Theodore's expression showed no emotion. "I asked you to explain, and you're blaming your subordinates? You're making a million dollars a year—maybe you should share some with your subordinates too."
A sudden, muffled laugh came from the corner couch. Winston Doyle, who had been scrolling through his phone, couldn't hold it in.
He quickly covered his mouth, kneeling slightly on the couch in a self-conscious apology.
When his older brother, Kayson Doyle, found out that Theodore had returned to the country, he had immediately forced Winston, the spoiled scion, to return from overseas and placed him next to Theodore under the pretense of learning from him.
In reality, Kayson simply wanted to take advantage of the fact that Winston was terrified of Theodore and have the

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