Wayne froze for a sec.
"What are you babbling about?" He slammed the table hard.
Sean flinched, realizing that Wayne really had no idea.
But how could he not know? He's Secretary Tesdal's most close person, isn't he?
How could he be clueless?
During that time, Secretary Tesdal lost a ton of weight...
"Oh yeah, now I remember. You were in R Country for those two weeks."
Wayne was completely confused. "Sean Hudy, I'm not in the mood for your jokes!"
"I wish I was joking... but Secretary Tesdal personally told me she had to take time off for the funeral of an elderly relative!"
"No way!"
Wayne stood up, shouting angrily.
But the next moment, he suddenly remembered Rosalynn's Instagram post from late April that he saw the night before.
The photo had a gloomy tone and an undeniable sadness.
"Call Rosalynn!" Wayne demanded sternly.
Sean nodded, hurriedly grabbing his cell phone.
He dialed her number, but got the emotionless robotic voice once again.
"The number you have dialed has been turned off..."
"She's turned off her phone." Sean looked at Wayne in panic.
"Find her immediately. I need to know where she is, pronto." Wayne's voice was so icy that it felt like it could freeze everything around him.
"Understood!" Sean turned around and left.
Wayne stood there, unable to calm his breathing.
Finally, with a fierce kick, he knocked over the file rack beside him.
Everyone outside the CEO's office heard the commotion and held their breaths in fear.
After a short while, the elevator for the CEO's exclusive use dinged.
Jacob came out, looking weary and disheveled.
"President Strand, what brings you back?"
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