Chapter 133

I didn't know who Wynnie was talking to, but I knew that it had been a long time since she had been this agitated, since Jakeman Group regained its footing. The "him" she mentioned must be someone extremely important. I was certain that person wasn't me. For some reason, a sharp pain pierced my heart. My vision blurred, and her figure gradually faded before my eyes. I wasn't sure how much time had passed when she finally put down the phone and slowly walked over to me. Her brows were furrowed, and the anger hadn't completely left her face. She looked at me briefly before saying, "Sebastian, I have to go out for a bit." Even though I had anticipated this outcome, hearing those words still made me feel a pang of sadness. "Where are you going?" I asked, my voice calm, betraying none of my inner turmoil. She hesitated, her gaze evasive, and said, "To the office. Chad called and said there are some issues at the company that need handling. Someone made a mistake and messed up an imp