Chapter 223 Take Them Away

Meanwhile, at Utopia Hotel, wisps of smoke rose from tea cups behind a carved rosewood screen. In an elegant private booth, a fat shareholder placed his tea cup down and said with an apprehensive look, "Gabriel, that punk. He's ruthless. "He's so impatient to get rid of certain individuals when Edward's still lying unconscious in the hospital. He has no mercy at all." "You're right," another shareholder chimed in. "We've worked with Edward for so many years, and yet, we have to bend to the whims of an immature punk now. "As expected, we need to find a leader who knows what he's doing when it comes to profits." Everyone's gazes shifted to the middle-aged man calmly sitting at the main seat—Caleb. He was wearing a modest and gentle smile as he languidly refilled everyone's tea cups. "You flatter me. Gabriel's still young, after all. It's understandable that he's a little impatient when he does things." Although he was speaking politely, an unkind glint flashed through his eyes. D