Chapter 216 Welcome to Hurrell Group Research Institute

Jacob sat in his office chair made of genuine leather, unconsciously tapping his fingers against the desk as he stared somberly at his phone screen. It still displayed his and Clarissa's chat history. The last message between them was one he had sent this morning, which read, "Don't make any mistakes." His patience slowly wore thin with the passage of time, and he silently cursed Clarissa for dragging her feet. Just as he was about to send her another message to press her, his phone screen suddenly lit up, and a new text message popped up. The sender was the subordinate he had sent to retrieve the document, and the message itself was short. "Document retrieved." As soon as he saw the words, the somberness in his eyes was instantly replaced by ecstasy. He sprang up from his office chair in great excitement and laughed. "Horatio! As careful as you may be, it's difficult to guard against traitors! Never would you have thought that I actually have a spy among your most trusted peopl