Just when the staff began to grow suspicious and doubtful, White Mitchell marched Lincoln Robert right in from outdoors, dropping him with a thump off to one side.
The narrowly escaped Lincoln, fearfully stole a glance at White Mitchell. Although he despised him to the bone, yearning to skin the man alive and eat his flesh, he did not have the nerve to breathe heavily when meeting White Mitchell's gaze, signs of his lingering fear clearly visible.
Meanwhile, in the executive office of the Robert Group, Caleb Robert, and his secretary sat quietly, watching the whole process unfold.
At that moment, when she saw White Mitchell hurl Lincoln out of the window, the secretary couldn't help but swallow hard, her heart caught in her throat.
She thought to herself if White Mitchell would deal with her in the same way, she definitely wouldn't last three seconds.