"Sir, a representative from the Pierson Corporation is looking for you!"
Atlas, the chairman, and Sven furrowed their brows.
Everyone in the business world, not just in Anteca but all over the globe, knew the Pierson Corporation. So, when they heard those words from Allen, they understood his panic.
"The Pierson Corporation?" The chairman slowly lowered his cane, raising his eyebrows. He glanced at Atlas with curiosity. "The Piersons are looking for you?"
The chairman's mind quickly ran wild. Although Atlas's actions angered him, he had to admit Atlas was capable. Like magic, the chairman found himself reflecting on Atlas's character, now that his anger wasn't clouding his judgment.
Atlas was the type who preferred action over words.
