Adam Sinclair watched him leave with dark eyes, then opened his phone's browser to glance at the gossip.
Each piece felt like a thorn in his chest.
With a frosty expression, he called his secretary. As soon as the call connected, he commanded in a low voice, "Have the public relations department clean up the news online. I want results by tomorrow morning!"
"Uh, President Sinclair, what news are you talking about?" The secretary, who was preparing to sleep, was suddenly awakened by the phone and was completely dumbfounded by the vague order.
"Check online yourself!" Adam had no mood to explain to him, he hung up immediately, regardless of how busy the secretary and the public relations department would be today.
As soon as he hung up, his phone rang again.
Before entering the elevator, he glanced at the caller ID. His handsome face turned colder. After pausing for a moment, he swiped to reject the call.
