Leading the charge was a gray-haired man dressed in a Thompson suit, moving swiftly. Trailing behind him were over a dozen men, each exuding a remarkable presence. Their expressions were serious, with a hint of barely concealed panic.<fn83dd> Fresh chapters posted on Find1Novel</fn83dd>


    They rushed towards the door of the presidential suite, and the white-haired elder, visibly anxious, called out, “What’s going on?!”


    In a hurry, the assistant replied, “The boss hasn’t responded to the doorbell, and there’s been no answer to our calls, but the phone inside is ringing.”


    One of the men inquired, “What was the boss doing thest time you saw him?”


    The assistant quickly responded, “He mentioned he was going to take a bath.”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Another individual probed further, “Is it possible he fell asleep while in the bath?”


    The assistant shook his head, uncertainty clouding his face. “I’m not entirely sure, but knowing the boss, I doubt it!”


    There were things the assistant didn’t feelfortable borating on. For instance, he was acutely aware of James’s fondness for Megan. Each time she visited, he eagerly awaited her arrival, sometimes even preparing substances to enhance his state of mind. Thus, it seemed unlikely that he would doze off at that moment.


    With a grave expression, the gray-haired man dered, “Even if the boss did fall asleep in the bath, it could lead to an ident. We need to break in!”


    The assistant nodded quickly, sharing the urgency of the situation. He eximed, “You take charge!”


    The old man nodded in agreement and channeled his inner strength into his right leg, delivering a powerful kick that sent the door flying off its hinges! Without hesitation, he led the way into the room. James’s presidential suite was expansive, spanning over 400 square meters and featuring its own indoor swimming pool—truly a luxurious space.


    Upon entering, the group hurriedly searched every nook and cranny, only to arrive at a shocking conclusion: James was missing! It was as if he had vanished into thin air!


    The once formidable man now appeared frantic, his face etched with worry lines. He paced the living room anxiously, eximing, “What on earth is happening? We’ve kept a close eye on the elevator and staircase, and we’re certain the boss hasn’t left. How could he just disappear?”


    The assistant suggested impulsively, “Should we send someone to look downstairs? What if he fell?”


    As he spoke, he rushed to the balcony, leaning against the ornate railing to peer down. After scanning the area, he added, “Everything looks normal down there; it can’t be a fall.”


    Then someone muttered, “He didn’t go down. The only way he could have gone is up.”


    “Up?” The old man frowned, replying, “The rooftop is above us, and there’s no way to ess it from this room. It’s impossible for him to just fly away!”


    “This is bizarre,” another person said, anxiety creeping into their voice. “Even if someone were to leave abruptly, there would be some sign. How could a living person just vanish?!”


    After surveying the room, the assistant finally spoke up, “The boss’s clothes are still here, but the bathrobe is missing. If he left quietly, he would’ve changed. Could it be that he was kidnapped?!”