Chapter 207. The Enigmatic Griffon

In the NASA, a group of aerospace managers sat in a conference room for a meeting. The leading man, wearing a well-tailored expensive suit with legs, was leaning against the leather chair.

He had a God-chiseled face and with well-defined features and sexy lips. There was nothing one could complain about his handsome face. His long and narrow eyebrows were neatly trimmed with his long eyelashes slightly covering his pair of cold, frosty eyes.

What emanated from all over the body was not only the icy aura, but, too, the dignified pressure of a powerful individual serving in a high position for a long time that terrified others not to be able to look into his eyes.

The handsome man was stroking the scar on the palm of his right hand with his left fingers. The meeting room was a mess, to which fell on his deaf ears. He remained to lower his eyes and stare at the scars in a daze.

“Griffon, this is a product of our joint development. We can’t allow you to take fu