"Keep a close watch on Shirley Caldwell, and also keep an eye on her man." Damian Sinclair's gaze deepened, "I want to use them to do something this time."
"Alright, President Sinclair. I will report to you around the clock."
"Okay."
After hanging up with Special Assistant Lawson, Damian Sinclair dialed Old Master Sinclair's number.
"You brat, why are you calling at this hour? Don't you know I'm going to sleep?" Old Master Sinclair's robust voice rang from the other end of the line.
"Do you want a granddaughter-in-law or not? If you do, listen to me." Damian Sinclair shut down his computer, holding the phone as he walked out of the study.
