Sewlynn went downstairs quietly. He didn't bother to turn on the lights but found his computer and sat down on the sofa. The moment he turned it on, a message popped on the screen.
Marcus: Boss, the information has been sent to you by email. Those companies have made several small moves in this period of time, and I even spotted some of them having contact with a few managers from Arlington.
Selwynn thought for a moment before returning a message: Send the information of all those who met up with rival companies, whether voluntarily or involuntarily.
Fingers were flying fast on the keyboard, and Sewynn opened his inbox. There was a new email. He took a quick glance and deleted it entirely afterward.
It was information that he had requested before.
