"He left the country? Not even taking his assistant with him but instead his COO? Funny." He smirked coldly.
The subordinate hesitated briefly before continuing. "It seems to have been an impromptu decision. He attended Santiago's banquet, and before long, he was gone."
"I suppose that must be for the summit. Based on estimates, it lasts for five days… an approximately one-week trip."
He inhaled deeply, his eyes flashing with a dangerous glint. "That should give me enough time to unravel and settle some scores."
The man leaned back in his chair, his hand pausing mid-motion. The younger boy sitting nearby turned his gaze toward him, uncertainty clear in his expression.
"Brother, what is going on?
Are you investigating Davis Allen?"
"Aren't you his assistant?"
Questions churned in the boy's mind, but every time he sought answers, his brother would only push him away, urging him to "live well."
