Quentin chuckled, “If Mr. Chandler likes, I can find a way to take you to the border, and you can smoke every day, haha–”
Deandre was puzzled.
“Just kidding, Mr. Chandler, don’t be nervous.” Quentin patted his shoulder with a smile.
“Haha, you’re really funny.” Deandre wiped the cold sweat off his face and chuckled.
The person in front of him is driving a Maybach, smoking a special cigarette from the war department, and can send you to the front line with just one word. What do you have to compete with him?
Although Quentin was joking just now, in reality, there was a hidden warning in his words. Deandre, a thirty-year-old man who has been struggling in society, how could he not hear it?
Right now, he no longer has any evil thoughts about Charlotte.
Her husband could play him to death in minutes. He probably came here to work for fun.
Why plow ahead for a woman at the cost of his life and future?
He was very rational.
“Mr. Chandler, we won’t disturb you, so we’ll take our leave,” Quentin said.
“Take your time, take your time!”
After he left, Deandre finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
Who is this guy? Could he be the heir of some rich family?
People associated with the war department are not the same as those spoiled kids.
“Whatever, forget about it. In the future, stay away from this woman–”
He sighed and got into his car, leaving the Spicurity Group.
In the car, Quentin asked, “How does it feel on your first day of work?”
Charlotte was stunned for a moment, then smiled, “It’s fine, nothing major.”
She didn’t want to tell Quentin about the unpleasant things that happened, in case it would only add to his worries.
Seeing Charlotte’s slightly changed face, Quentin smiled faintly and said, “When did you learn to lie? You can’t even hide your lies.”
Charlotte blushed and said, “It’s nothing, just a small matter, what’s there to it?”
“No problem.”
Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Quentin didn’t press further. If she wanted to talk, she would tell him naturally, and it wouldn’t be good to press her now.
After sending her downstairs, Charlotte lightly touched Quentin’s face like a dragonfly, waved her hand, and smiled, “I’ll go first–”
“Okay!”
Feeling the slight warmth still lingering on his face, Quentin couldn’t help but smile…
Back at the Holland family, Quentin had just sat down when Eileen approached with some documents.
“Sir, I have something to report.”
“Go ahead.”
Eileen said, “According to our investigation, we still haven’t found any information about your parents’ whereabouts, but we have discovered a somewhat troubling issue…”
“What issue?” Quentin’s eyes lit up as he asked.
Eileen said, “This time, we thoroughly investigated the information about your parents, from your childhood to the months before their disappearance…”
“But, we found that the information about your father is very clear, and there are even some detailed files about him when he was in the city of Ofrustol, it can be said to be extremely detailed.”
“But…”
“As for your mother’s information, it’s a blank slate from twenty years ago, we can’t find any records about her or any of her relatives!”
“It’s like she just appeared out of thin air!”
“Well…” Eileen cautiously spoke, “You know, our war department is meticulous when it comes to information, we don’t make mistakes.”
“Sir, do you know the origins of your mother? Or rather, does your mother have a hidden identity?”
This made Quentin pause, and he lowered his head in thought.