The 32nd floor of the Ruici Group Building, the president's office.
Xavier leaned on the large leather chair, his eyes half-closed, hiding the tiredness in his brows.
There was a mobile phone thrown on the desk. In amplifier mode, the chattering voice from the receiver echoed clearly in the office.
The owner of the voice sounded quite old, but he cursed people with such force that he didn't look like an old man at all.
"Thank you Xavier! If you still regard me as your father, send your sister away immediately!! Fire her etiquette teacher!!!"
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