Chapter 227 Why Don’t We Invest In Olympus Co.?

At that very moment, the boardroom doors flung open to reveal George and Wilson. The duo were leading an ensemble of self-important elitists. However, there was something off about them—all them had expressions of unease written all over their faces, mixed with clear concern and distress. Wilson, with his sharp eyes, immediately located Zayn within moments of entering. When Wilson realized how Zayn’s clothes were without a scratch, he loosened up. Zayn had fortunately avoided being the victim of a brutal beating, he figured, which lifted a great burden off his shoulders. He had been dreading what might have been waiting for him behind those doors—he was half-expecting to find Zayn beaten to a bloody pulp, which would have landed him in even deeper trouble. ‘I would’ve cried my eyes out if he blamed me for not doing as I was told. He might have even demoted me!’ When Zayn caught sight of Wilson, he made a gesture to him with his eyes as he paired it with a bright smile. The anticip