Chapter 37

At the Harrington family estate. In the study, Bowen pulled out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed them to Dorian. Dorian took the files, quickly opening and flipping through them. His already sharp features turned downright menacing in an instant. "Bam!" The moment he put the last page down, he slammed the documents hard onto the desk, his rage practically overflowing. "M-Mr. Harrington... what is...?" The files had been tightly sealed-Bowen hadn't read them. Seeing his usually bold and unbothered boss this furious, he couldn't hold back his curiosity. But he soon shut up. This was business. Some things were better left alone if the boss didn't bring them up himself. That's just basic professionalism. "You read it yourself." Dorian shoved the pile of documents over to Bowen. He wasn't the kind to doubt his trusted people. Bowen was one of his most loyal aides, the one he always had handling sensitive matters. He trusted him completely. When Bowen was done reading, his