Chapter One Hundred Fifty Six

"Siegfried Lowells asked for the meeting time to be moved forward?"

The clerk nodded. "That's right, sir. His secretary says that Director Lowells suddenly has an important appointment.

Keith nodded slightly. "Then you agreed to advance the time for today's meeting?"

"I thought there would be no problem. Everything was already prepared, so even if the timing was advanced, it wouldn't be a big problem. Do you mind, sir?"

He glanced at his employee then shook his head. He smiled faintly. "Do it according to plan. If you think there will be no problem. Then what about Lawyer Schift? I haven't heard anything about him today."

"The latest photos have been sent, sir. You can immediately check," said the employee.

He grabbed the tablet PC and opened the latest document that came into his email box. His brow furrowed slightly at the photos. "Ice-rink and the little girl. What does Lawyer Schift have to do with this little girl?"