Sean's eyes were already filled with rage as he spoke.
He stormed out.
A waiter was walking down the hallway with a fruit tray, and Sean grabbed the waiter.
The waiter was a little upset when Sean touched him.
However, Sean was too strong. Sean dragged him away like he was a sack of potatoes.
Coupled with the chill on Sean's face, the waiter became somewhat afraid.
He smiled stiffly at Sean. "Sir, what are you doing? I'm busy delivering fruit platters."
Sean opened his palm to reveal the contents of his palm.
"What's this?" The waiter was confused.
"Don't you recognize this? They're mini spy cameras," Sean replied.
"Huh?" The waiter looked puzzled when he heard this.
Sean could tell that the waiter did not know what it was.
"It seems you have no idea what's this. Get your boss."
"Huh? Well..." The waiter seemed stuck in a dilemma, but he also realized something was wrong.
"I barely meet the boss. Please wait here while I get the manager."
With that said, the waiter hurried away.
Within moments, Sean heard an impatient voice coming from the stairs.
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