Orlando had a complicated look in his eyes.
He thought about it, and his tone became more determined. "Tomorrow, we must return to Washington!"
Todd did not respond. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Taking advantage of Orlando's weakened state, Todd struck the back of Orlando's head with his palm.
Orlando let out a muffled groan and fainted on the spot.
Seeing this, the other subordinates were scared to death. "Todd, do you want to die? When Mr. Caffrey wakes up, he won't let you go."
Todd's eyes were firm, and he obediently knelt by Orlando's feet.
"If I had not done that, with Mr. Caffrey's stubbornness, he would go back no matter what. He is seriously injured and has a high fever. I can't risk his life. Even if he wants to kill me later, I will accept it."
The others sighed resignedly and did not say anything else in the end.
Two days later.
In the Caffrey Group's president's office.