These days, William Griffith was also having a tough time. Because he couldn't let himself think about it, he could only numb himself with work.
Thomas Harrison was sometimes afraid; the boss already had a stomach problem, and with such high-intensity self-exploitation, he was afraid that something might go wrong.
In recent days, the boss's personal account had been transferring out one huge sum after another, with the figures so staggering that it left Thomas tongue-tied.
The funds were all transferred to an account in Kyoto City, but the actual information, including Thomas's own, was not very clear.
He only knew that the boss was doing something dangerous.
