"Mr. Morgan, I'm sorry to disturb you! But this time, I have something very important to report to you!"
In a certain room, Reid, unable to hold back his impatience, was calling the master he had just publicly pledged loyalty to.
At this hour, Vice Chairman Morgan was also in the middle of dinner.
Receiving Reid's call, Vice Chairman Morgan very considerately put down his cutlery, interrupted his meal, and picked up the phone.
"What's going on, Mr. Reid?" Vice Chairman Morgan's voice was very calm over the phone.
But he also knew, for Reid to call at this time, there had to be something up—and not something small.
"Here's the situation, Mr. Morgan—just now, literally just now, at the banquet Mrs. Margery held for that Bai Xiaosheng, Bai Xiaosheng and Mr. Kaleb almost got into a fight. No, they already did get into a fight! They actually started throwing punches!"
As Reid relayed the news, he couldn't suppress a faint, underlying excitement in his tone.
"Oh?!"
