At these peculiar focus, Chad Thompson slightly rubbed his forehead.
He truly worried over his happiness wholeheartedly.
After a brief pause, Chad Thompson helplessly said, "That's not the main point, you have an opportunity now, you better hurry over."
Clearly understanding what the opportunity in his words referred to, Adam Ross didn't ask further, readily agreed and hung up the call.
A few seconds later, a location was sent to his phone.
Adam Ross grabbed his coat, glanced at the location, a hint of flamboyant smile on his lips.
Once he reached the location, Adam Ross got out of his car. As he turned to close the car door, he saw a blue luxury car slowly stopping not far away.
The driver's door opened, and a man wearing a black jacket exited the car, his face hidden behind huge sunglasses.
The man also saw him, took off his sunglasses and a hint of surprise flickered in his eyes.
"Mr. Ross?"
Adam Ross narrowed his eyes, "Jordan Thompson?"