Spencer looked puzzled and asked, “Mr. Sumner, why are we investigating this employee?”


    “I hired you to do your job, not to ask questions,” Damon replied curtly.


    Meeting Damon’s icy gaze, Spencer quickly lowered his head. “I’ll get right on it.”


    Soon, Spencer delivered a printed report on Dn to Damon.


    After reading it, Damon said coolly, “Find an excuse to send him on a business trip. I don’t want him in thepany for the next six months.”


    Spencer found this odd but didn’t dare ask further questions upon recalling their previous exchange. He nodded. “Understood. I’ll handle it immediately.”


    Dn left the cafeteria, agitatedly clutching the flowers in his hand. He considered throwing them away but felt it would be a waste.


    After a moment’s thought, he sent a message to a recent fling, inviting. her to dinner. He figured dinner would naturally lead to inviting her to his ce afterward.


    Feeling better with this n, he was about to head back when he


    received a friend request. Noting the pretty woman’s profile picture, het assumed she was someone he had met on a dating app and quickly epted.


    Before he could say anything, he received a message: [Want to get N? 8:00 p.m. tonight at State Zero Bar, Room 8.]


    Dn frowned and was about to reply when the message was unsent.


    He sent several messages asking for arification but received no


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    response. If not for the deleted message notification in the chat, he might have thought he imagined it.


    He had just confessed his feelings to N, and now someone added him and sent this message. It suggested that the sender was also in the cafeteria. But with so many people there, he couldn’t pinpoint who it


    was.


    After some hesitation, he decided it might be a prank and blocked the


    contact.


    That evening, Erin waited in the bar for over an hour. When Dn didn’t show, she lost patience and had him forcibly brought in.


    Seeing Erin, Dn realized she was the one who had contacted him. He asked, “Ms. Hulle, what do you want?”


    His gaze was wary, knowing there was no connection between Erin and N. He didn’t know Erin either. Why would she want to help him?


    Erin smirked. “Didn’t I already tell you in the text? I can help you get N.”


    Dn sneered. “Why should I believe you?”


    “You have no choice but to follow my instructions,” Erin said, tossing some documents in front of him with a cold smile. “If you don’t, the consequences might be more than you can handle.


    Dn picked up the files, his face turning ashen as he read through them.


    After a long moment, he looked at Erin, trembling. “Did N offend you?


    Erin smirked, but the expression didn’t reach her eyes. “It’s best not to ask questions you shouldn’t. Knowing to uch could be disastrous. All


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    you need to know is that I’ll help you get her.”


    “What do I need to do?” Dn asked.


    “Just follow my instructions and don’t ask questions,” Erin ordered.


    Dn lowered his gaze, filled with anger at being threatened. He knew opposing Erin was futile and decided to go along with her n. He was determined to get back at N for humiliating him in the cafetería today.