David opened his briefcase, then reached into the notebook he had forgotten to copy into his laptop. Records of the transfer of goods out of town.
"Damn it!" patted David's head spontaneously.
David couldn't control his laughter. "Sorry… I'm just suspicious, maybe there is one of my employees that you have a crush on huh?" he asked as he looked at the numbers with the zeros lined up behind them.
Seeing the annoying expression on David's face, Dion just rolled his eyes the other way. "You have misunderstood."
"Misunderstood what?" David rubbed the corners of his teary eyes.
"You need to know, I often come here to monitor July."
Immediately, David suddenly turned around with a frown. "What for? Am I there?"
"I know you're getting busy, Uncle asked me once in a while to see her. "
"Doesn't he believe me?"
"It is not like that. Uncle was just worried that she would cause you trouble."
