"I'm looking for someone..." Victoria Gibson pondered for a long time before slowly speaking.
"What does that have to do with you leaving the company?" Chad Yakov frowned.
He crossed his legs in a different direction.
His long fingers tapped on his knee, thinking about the person she had mentioned several times, wondering exactly who this person was.
"Someone called me and told me they had information on his whereabouts." Victoria Gibson bit her lips, her eyes full of hesitation.
She wasn't sure if she should tell Chad Yakov.
But even if she didn't say it, with Chad Yakov's domineering personality, he would surely force her to say it.
Instead of suffering at his hands later, it's better to obediently speak up now.
"That person is very important to you?" Chad Yakov's eyes deepened, like a dark pool.
"Yes." Victoria Gibson nodded.
"Is it a man?" Chad Yakov's voice turned frightening, with a faint, bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.
"Yes." Victoria Gibson nodded again.
