After hearing the news, Drake's expression was inscrutable. He quickly took out his cell phone and looked at the number of missed calls on his phone. His expression suddenly became crestfallen.
"Mr. Thorne, is everything alright?" Seeing Drake become angry, the presenter asked carefully.
Drake looked up at the occupants, then knocked on the table with a cold expression. "The company's development prospect is not clear enough. Go back and redo it. The meeting is over."
After saying this, Drake picked up his notebook and walked out of the conference room.
Drake was beating himself while in the car to the hospital. If only he had picked up the phone! Angelo never called him more than once, so this must have been an emergency. Drake sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He would never forgive himself if Angelo was hurt because of him, and he was not there when he needed him the most.
