From yesterday to today.
Kanes Bates has hardly closed his eyes.
There might be a meeting to discuss this issue on Monday.
Right now, it's like having a sword hanging overhead, feeling restless and anxious all day long.
"Boss, someone is here to see you."
At this moment, the cook in the mansion came in and said to him.
"To see me? Who?"
Kanes furrowed his brow and asked.
Generally, people shouldn't know about this place.
The cook said, "A young man with long hair and tattoos on his arm."
Kanes typically didn't interact with people like that.
He thought it might be someone introduced by an acquaintance looking to pull some strings.
Frowning, he said, "Go and chase him away, I don't want to meet anyone."
The cook was about to turn around when something seemed to occur to her.
She said, "Boss, that young man just said something about being part of a gang, Maple Tree Gang or Maple Leaf Gang, a strange name."
Kanes suddenly became alert.
