"I...." Christian Lucas's fingers clenched one by one.
He had been raged by Michael Lucas's words such that blood rushed in his head and made him dizzy, and then he became a little clearer.
He had almost forgotten that HG was his organization that he privately controlled.
The chairman everyone knew was Timothy Woods.
Wouldn't it be exposing his own secret if he went to question Michael now?
If this matter was really related to Michael, then did Wendy Stewart know? Did she help?
Christian was in a mess, and for a moment, he could not understand at all.
"What happened to you?" Michael asked him in a caring tone. "Your voice doesn't sound too right, are you sick?"
"I'm not." Christian tried to control his emotions as much as possible.
"Then what do you mean? Could you be unhappy that you saw me receiving new clients and opening new markets?" Michael said.
"No, Christian, you're being too much like that.
