The phone on the desk kept ringing. Mira couldn't help but exchange a glance with Wagg. Anyone who could call him directly, whether they were from the business or political circles, must be an influential figure.
Now, the fear was that the caller might also be related to Bai Xiaosheng.
At this moment, it's as if they've poked a hornet's nest, with troubles coming one after another, all exploding within this hour or two, leaving them feeling overwhelmed.
It's no exaggeration to say that if Mira had known Bai Xiaosheng would be such a hassle, he wouldn't have agreed to Wagg's foolish idea for anything.
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world, nor are there any "ifs."
Mira calmed himself, picked up the phone handset, placed it against his cheek, and said in a deep voice, "Hello, this is Mira."
Wagg immediately pricked up his ears, trying hard to listen.
Unfortunately, it wasn't on speaker, so he couldn't hear clearly.
