Chapter 837

"Mr. Palmer! Mr. Palmer Senior instructed that you must attend this event. Don't forget why you came to Seathburn—" The secretary was cut off by a security guard who was still munching on chips. He pulled at his arm. "Come on, man! We're both just doing our jobs. Don't make it difficult for me!" The guard, no older than 25 or 26, looked at Paul with a pleading expression. "Mr. Palmer, he won't listen to me!" Paul frowned and said, "If he doesn't leave today, you should go. Handle it however you need to." With Paul's words as motivation, the guard summoned all his strength and managed to drag the secretary away. "Sorry, man! I can't afford to lose my five thousand a month salary just like that!" "You—!" The secretary desperately peered into the president's office as he shouted, "Mr. Palmer! Mr. Palmer, please listen to me—!" Paul put on noise-cancelling headphones and said, "I'm not listening! Release the dogs!" The large black dog outside began barking loudly. Before the secre