For a moment, he crossed off another task.
Soon, one-third of the work on the sticky note was crossed off by him.
Taking out his phone, Kasper Edith immediately dialed Oliver Palmer's number.
"Sir?"
On the other end, Oliver Palmer's voice sounded slightly sleepy, clearly having been woken up by the call.
"I'm sorry, Oliver, for disturbing you so late." Kasper Edith apologized softly, "Could you send the files I need to handle tomorrow to my email now?"
"Alright, sir."
Oliver Palmer responded.
Kasper Edith hung up the phone, walked into the study room, turned on the backup computer, and logged into his email.
A moment later, two emails had already arrived.
Opening the files in the email, he started reading them carefully.
He hadn't even asked the other person's parents for their opinion before marrying their daughter. This time, if Olivia Parker returned to Bitterford alone again, it really wouldn't be reasonable.
