Although this seemed a bit strange, it was actually a good thing for him.
On the other side, in a dimly lit basement, a man with a particularly sleazy appearance was kneeling on the ground, tears and snot all over his face, continuously kowtowing to Nathan.
"Please, sir, have mercy on me! I was blind to my errors. I truly know I was wrong. Just let me go, and I promise to turn over a new leaf!" Brian was scared to death.
Nathan's expression was extremely cold. Chris, standing nearby, silently wiped sweat from his brow and glanced at his watch, then reluctantly spoke up in a low voice,
"Mr. Ford, there's a multinational meeting in ten minutes."
Nathan's expression turned even colder. His patience seemed to have run out as he got up and kicked Brian hard: "This is your last chance. Who sent you?"
The man on the ground screamed again from Nathan's kick, clutching his stomach and writhing in pain.
