Chapter 228: Set Off A Storm

Jimmy smiled and said, "Is your boss around?" "Yes!" The receptionist replied nervously. She'd just seen Martin head upstairs. "Give him a call-tell him to come downstairs!" Jimmy stood at the curved reception desk, checking the time on his watch, not budging an inch. The receptionist, not daring to delay, quickly dialed Martin's number. "Mr. Lowell, Mr. Yale is downstairs!" She had barely finished speaking when the call was hung up on the other end. Jimmy rested his hand on the counter, tapping...