Chapter 1030
“What? Couldn’t find anything?” Fred was shocked.
The Grist Group’s surveince system was considered top-notch in the industry, using various means
to monitor employees, and it had be an open secret throughout the entire group.
In the face of this invasion of privacy and vition of human rights, most employees dared not speak
up and chose to endure silently.
Yet, these methods seemed to have no effect on Zeke?
Fred regained hisposure and continued to ask, “What’s the reason… that nothing can be found?”
The subordinate answered, “We first checked Zeke’s date of employment, and based on that date, we
retrieved all the surveince records, but we found nothing… It’s as if this person had never been to the
Grist Group!
“And his truck… We’ve checked it too. The tracking system on the truck has been malfunctioning all
along, and besides that truck, he hasn’t driven any other vehicle, so…”
Fred could not stand to listen any longer and snarled, “Useless bunch of trash!”
The subordinate knew he had failed in his duty and hung his head, not daring to argue.
After a brief silence, the subordinate hesitantly said, “Mr. Grist… actually…”
Impatiently, Fred nced at him. “Actually, what?”
“Although we couldn’t trace Zeke’s whereabouts, we did find out some news.”
“Go on.”
“The eldest son of the Hamertons in Centrolis is named Zuko!”
Fred was taken aback, furrowing his brows tightly. “Are you saying that Zeke Hamerton is Zuko
Hamerton?”
The subordinate awkwardly smiled. “No… We just thought that these two names sounded simr!
There might be some connection!”
Fred widened his eyes, suddenly furious, and grabbed a file from the desk to throw at his subordinate.
“Is the name Zuko Hamerton copyrighted? Is it exclusively for him, and others can’t use it?!”
“Mr. Grist—”
“Centrolis has millions of people. Is it difficult to find a few people with the same name? Is it!?”Books
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The subordinate, still terrified, quickly ran out. Fred finally sat on the chair, loosening his tie and taking
a deep breath. He was nearly driven to madness by this group of useless people…
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How could a truck driver with a criminal record who got married and started a family here bepared
to the high and mighty eldest heir of the Hamertons?
Fred rubbed his temples. However, as he calmed down, he found the situation more and more
suspicious.
He carefully recalled the scene when he met Zeke that day. The young man exuded an air of nobility
with deep and determined eyes as well as a strong and cold demeanor…
What about the truck drivers at the Grist Group? They often wore random clothes to be quick, and their
bodies were covered in dirt from transporting the goods. They would nod and bow when they saw him,
constantly ttering him.
Some spoke rudely, some were servile, and some had a quick temper, but none had the presence
Zeke possessed.
A sudden realization struck Fred… Could the Hamertons’ eldest son have truly descended to the
mortal world? What was his purpose in doing so? Could it be that he hade to experience the
hardships of society?
He squinted and got up to walk to the liquor cab, retrieving a bottle of mediocre-quality brandy.
As the hot and spicy taste passed through his throat, his expression became even more solemn. He
looked at the bottle of liquor. This was the liquor Violet’s father had given him, also known as his elder
brother, whom he had never met.
His elder brother was arrogant and especially cold toward him, the illegitimate child who had been kept
outside all along. He had repeatedly stated in public that allowing Fred to bear the family name Grist
was already a great favor to this illegitimate child.
This bottle of brandy was meant to humiliate him. His elder brother wanted everyone to see that a
b*stard son was only worthy of drinking this inferior liquor and that he would never inherit the Grist
Group.
Fred took a deep breath and fiercely threw the ss on the ground, shattering it into pieces!