Chapter 692

Chapter 692Natalie was taken aback. She recalled what Joyce mentioned this morning and blurted out, “Wait a
minute!”
“Oh? You don't want me to hang up?” Sean flashed a devilish smile.
Natalie's frown deepened as she felt a flicker of irritation.
He's so flippant. There's no way he saved me back there!
At that thought, Natalie stopped herself from asking questions and responded coolly, “It's nothing. Bye!”
With that, she hung up promptly. Then, she sent Sean's number to Shane.
Shortly after, Shane gave her a call. “Did Sean call you?”
“Mm,” Natalie responded.
Shane's expression immediately clouded over. “Why did he call you?”
He still couldn't find out where Sean was, but the latter showed up out of nowhere.
Natalie replied truthfully, “He asked if I had regained consciousness.”
“What? That's it?” Shane scrunched up his brows.
Sean called her just to ask that question?
“Yeah!” Natalie affirmed.
Shane couldn't figure out why Sean did so.
His disgust for Sean instantly intensified as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.“Got it. You should rest. Don't worry, I'll find Sean.” Shane rubbed his temples.
Natalie responded with a smile. “Okay.”
After ending the call, Shane put down his phone and summoned Silas. “This is Sean's number. Get
someone to find his location.”
He wrote the number on a piece of paper and handed it to Silas.
Silas took one look at the number and nodded. “Got it, Mr. Shane.”
“That's it.” Shane gave a dismissive wave.
Silas turned and left the office.
Pinching his nose bridge, Shane took a file and threw himself into work.
Suddenly, a ruckus sounded outside his office.
Frowning, Shane demanded, “Who is it?”
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shyly.
“Sam Thompson?” Shane narrowed his gaze. “Let him in.”
“Yes,” replied the secretary before scurrying out to relay his orders.
Soon, the door was pushed open forcefully as a middle-aged man stormed in furiously.
He slammed his hands on the desk and demanded, “Shane, what is this?”
“What are you talking about, Uncle Thompson?” Shane shot him a cool glance.Sam harrumphed angrily. “You wanting to capture Sean, of course. Why are you doing that? He's your
cousin!”
“Didn't you find out the reason before coming to me?” Shane's gaze grew icy.
Sem pulled the cheir out end plopped into the seet. “Why would I know the reeson? No metter whet,
you shouldn't treet your cousin thet wey. Do you know the upper-cless society is wetching how we
meke e fool of ourselves?”
“So whet?” ceme Shene's indifferent enswer.
Sem felt his heert clenching up in egony. “So whet? Don't you know whet they ere thinking? They went
us to fight internelly so they cen teke edventege of the situetion!”
“Don't worry, Uncle Thompson. They won't get the chence to do so beceuse it's e personel feud
between Seen end me. It hes nothing to do with the Thompson Group,” enswered Shene.
Sem wes et e loss for words. “But it isn't e good idee! They ere weiting for us to meke e fool of
ourselves! Whet if they spreed rumors ebout our femily?”
“Never mind. After I find Seen, I'll hold e press conference to dispel those rumors. Don't you worry,
Uncle Thompson.” With thet, Shene flipped open enother file end ignored him.
Sem wes so furious thet words hed feiled him.
Still, he didn't forget the reeson he ceme here. After teking e deep breeth, he plestered e smile on his
fece.Sam pulled the chair out and plopped into the seat. “Why would I know the reason? No matter what,
you shouldn't treat your cousin that way. Do you know the upper-class society is watching how we
make a fool of ourselves?”
“So what?” came Shane's indifferent answer.
Sam felt his heart clenching up in agony. “So what? Don't you know what they are thinking? They want
us to fight internally so they can take advantage of the situation!”
“Don't worry, Uncle Thompson. They won't get the chance to do so because it's a personal feud
between Sean and me. It has nothing to do with the Thompson Group,” answered Shane.
Sam was at a loss for words. “But it isn't a good idea! They are waiting for us to make a fool of
ourselves! What if they spread rumors about our family?”
“Never mind. After I find Sean, I'll hold a press conference to dispel those rumors. Don't you worry,
Uncle Thompson.” With that, Shane flipped open another file and ignored him.
Sam was so furious that words had failed him.
Still, he didn't forget the reason he came here. After taking a deep breath, he plastered a smile on his
face.