Chapter 44 Unreadable
As the leading corporation in Gillstone City, Lambert Group's headquarters was impressive and tall. The top floor housed an expansive president's office that befitted its status.
In the spacious room, a man sat on a luxurious black leather couch. He wore an impeccably tailored designer suit that enhanced his natural elegance.
Despite his polished appearance, he exuded an inherent rebelliousness that somehow complemented his sophisticated demeanor. His chestnut brown hair was meticulously styled, and a diamond stud in his left ear caught the light brilliantly.
Joe pushed open the office door. "Mr. Lambert, Mr. Leishman is here."
Christopher pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "Let him in."
Carlos looked at the man on the couch and smirked. "Well, this is a rare sight. Finally decided to grace us with your presence?"
Christopher crossed his legs and leaned back casually with a cigarette in hand. "Missing me already?"
"Of course. I'm glad to see our almighty president back," Carl

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