Upon hearing this, an icy glint emanated from Max's eyes. Wearing the hotel's uniform? A dead puppy?
"Ask the hotel for the food she ate, and send it for testing." Max seemed to have caught onto some important news.
Jake immediately left to handle the matter. Max slumped into his chair, his eyes dark and unfathomable.
She was his woman, so he could do anything he wanted to her, but no one else could!
The intercom suddenly rang. Max turned on the loudspeaker on the phone. "President, Miss Yard is here. She said that you have a lunch appointment with her." The voice of the receptionist at the lobby sounded through the speaker.
"Decline it." Max coldly spat out two words and hung up.
He didn't want to see anyone now. Or rather, he would not see Janice until he was sure of the cause of the death of the puppy in the hotel, where Shannon had stayed.
