"Oh, I forgot," Maxim Sinclair pulled out a wet wipe, cleaning off the dirty smudge on his wrist, "tell Charles Jenson to remind Vivian Sullivan not to get involved in Justin Huxley's matters."
"President Jennings just informed me that there wouldn't be any issues with Vivian Sullivan. She's not that foolish. Besides, the weight of Justin Huxley with her isn't significant. Whether she gets involved or not ultimately depends on what the Madam wants."
Assistant Collins touched the tip of his nose while speaking, not daring to say more.
Maxim Sinclair smiled dismissively, turning around to organize the documents behind the desk.
As soon as he sat down, the phone on the side rang. Picking it up, he saw it was a call from Old Master Sinclair.
Maxim Sinclair lightly tapped his fingers on the desktop and said to Assistant Collins, who hadn't left yet, "If I'm not wrong, the chairman of Omni Group should have visited the old master at the sanatorium by now."
