Suddenly, Kyson shot up, snatched his coat, and strode for the door.


    Keep an eye on thepany.


    Ill be out for a few days.


    If anything urgentes up, shoot me a call or an email.


    Kurt stood frozen, confusion clouding his thoughts.


    What on earth did he mean? How long was he nning to be gone? Was he really leaving the entire Shaw Group in his hands? Realization dawned on him, and Kurt rushed after Kyson.


    Two hourster, Kyson was soaring through the skies, bound for Medican.


    His sources had tipped him off that Dulcie was still at the branchpany there.


    Normally, the flight to Medican would take more than ten hours, but since he was on a private jet, it would only take eight hours. It was early morning in Medican now, and by the time Kysonnded, hed find Dulcie at work.


    The clouds outside the ne window were stunning, glowing white and bright under the sun, more dazzling than fresh snow.


    However, Kyson wasnt in the mood to enjoy the view.


    ALL he could think about was the urgency of reaching his destination.


    When the ne finally touched down in Medican, it was five in the evening.


    Despite having not slept a wink during the eight-hour flight, Kyson felt wide awake, adrenaline surging through him like a jolt of electricity.


    The local Shaw Group team greeted him at the airport, respectfully handing over thetestpany updates like a lifeline.


    Since you left, Miss Burton has been at the helm, managing operations.


    Thanks to her and Mrs. Payne, everyst hostage taken by Hollis has been safely rescued.


    Additionally, Mrs.


    Payne has locked in the spokesperson and designer, though were still weighing our final options.


    On top of that, the first batch of ores has been sessfully excavated from the mine, and heres a sample of the raw gemstones color.


    Kyson flipped through the papers, a satisfied hum escaping his Lips.


    Good, he said.


    Then he casually inquired, Wheres Dulcie? Is she still at thepany? Yes, sir, the man replied.


    Since Mrs.


    Payne departed, Miss Burtons been putting in about six hours a day at the office. She just got back from a little outing.


    Feeling a sense of relief wash over him, Kyson returned the documents and slid into the waiting car, heading to thepany.


    The scenery outside the window streaked by in a colorful blur as they raced toward the building.


    This trip to Medican felt differentpared to thest time he was here.


    Just within two months, the hidden realm of Medican had transformed in ways that were nothing short of dramatic.


    Thest time Dulcie was here, it was all because of him.


    But today, he was the one who came to see her.


    A grin crept onto his face.