Chapter 1372: Chapter 1372: Follow the Marker Up Chapter 1372: Chapter 1372: Follow the Marker Up The office was empty, not a soul in sight.
Scattered documents covered the floor, evidencing a struggle that had taken place.
All previous conjectures had now become reality.
Baron Lawrence's face turned exceedingly ugly!
Clenching his fists tight, he was about to instruct someone to check the surveillance when he noticed a card had dropped to the ground.
It was a name card!
The name card seemed to have been hastily folded by hand, then carelessly thrown onto the ground. It looked as if it was pointing in a direction like an arrow!
Arrow?
As if realizing something, Baron Lawrence ignored the Manager and the President, who had been chasing after him from the meeting room, sweating profusely, and followed the direction indicated by the arrow…
The Manager and President, who had barely made it there, hadn't even had time to wipe the sweat from their foreheads when they saw him running out again, dumbfounded.
“President Lawrence?”
“President… President Lawrence…”
Regrettably, the man who dashed out seemed not to hear their calls from behind and left without turning back.
The group exchanged looks, unsure if they should continue to follow.
“What's wrong with President Lawrence?”
“I have no idea.”
“So do we follow or not?”
While they were hesitating, the towering figure had already disappeared.
Now they no longer had to debate whether to follow…
…
Baron Lawrence chased from the 18th floor all the way down to the 1st, then followed the trail of name cards turned into makeshift arrows on the floor toward the elevator, down to the underground level B1.
Level B1 was the Parking Lot.
Chasing this far, it seemed the arrows had vanished.
Baron Lawrence held the name card he had picked up, with his handsome face turning an ashen hue.
Just then, he suddenly heard the sound of a car starting.
Following the direction of the sound, he saw a name card on the ground that appeared to have been hastily folded into an arrow but not finished!
Enna Clark!
His heart suddenly tightened.
Baron Lawrence instinctively gave chase.
But it was too late; the car had already started, roaring past in front of him.
Swaggering as if taunting him.
“Shit!”
No matter how long his legs were or how great his physical stamina, he could not possibly outrun a car. After chasing for a few hundred meters, he was left behind as the car zoomed away before his eyes.
Baron Lawrence furiously kicked over a trash can nearby, his eyes raging as he pulled out his phone and made a call to his driver, “Where's the car?”
“Lord?”
“I'm asking where the car is?”
“The car is… at the company entrance.”
“Get the car started and wait for me!”
“Yes, sir.”
Baron Lawrence hung up the call and headed straight for the elevator.
He then made another call, “Terry, track the location of the license plate KT3654 for me right now! I want real-time tracking! Send the tracking details to my phone!”
“What happened?”
“You don't need to worry about that, just track this car for me, the rest I'll explain when I get back.”
His own people could also track the vehicle, but it wasn't as convenient as having Rupert Harris do it, especially since Harris had presidential connections.
“Okay, I'll get someone on it right away.”
“Appreciate it.”
Seeing that he wasn't probing further, Baron Lawrence's grim expression finally eased a bit, uncharacteristically grateful.
After saying this, he ended the call.
Just in time, the elevator reached the 1st floor, and he quickly exited Elysion Company through the main entrance.
The driver had the car parked at the company entrance, ready to go.
Seeing him approach, the driver immediately opened the car's rear door, respectfully saying, “Lord.”
Chapter end
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