Jared stilled and looked back on hearing his assistant speak. "What do you mean? How can they produce him to court just like that?"
"Boss, I am not sure. Our lackey in the Intelligence is not allowed anywhere near the top management. But this is the rumor that had spread like wildfire." Jared's assistant took a deep breath and shifted his weight on his legs. His legs were aching from all the standing he had done since the morning. Although it was somewhere close to noon, he was already tired, and his legs were on the brisk of giving away. He leaned on the wall beside the door, pressing his forehead.