Chapter 338

This made Ivor feel extremely aggrieved, unable to find a way to vent the anger burning inside him.

This time, his heart felt empty, and he was often uneasy.

Ivor was unaware of how Theophilus would approach the third branch of the James Corporation, and this fear imposed an invisible pressure on him.

"Keep an eye on Magnus." Ivor instructed his subordinates, his face darkening.

No sooner had he finished speaking, Ivor stepped out of the CEO's office.

A team dressed in black, their faces devoid of any emotion, stood outside the door. Their intimidating aura was enough to send shivers down anyone's spine.

"Eldest young master."

The leader of the men in black, a middle-aged man with an impassive face, bowed his head and greeted Ivor.

Ivor nodded, his expression slightly more relaxed, the psychological shadow cast by Theophilus's warning fading somewhat.

This was the personal guard team he had brou