Chapter 8

　　Hubert pushed the door and entered with a dejected look. Seeing Hubert like this, Stanley's brows slightly furrowed.

　　"What happened to you?" Stanley smelled the stench coming from Hubert's body and said angrily, "I asked you to get an invitation. What have you done?"

　　"I'm sorry, grandfather," Hubert said in frustration. "It's all Randall's fault. He asked me to put on the uniform of a cleaner and sneak into the Eric Group. As a result, I was called to clean the restroom."

　　"Are you insane?" Stanley said in disappointment. "Couldn't you find an excuse to leave and go to Mr. Mitchell?"

　　"I saw Mr. Mitchell, but he didn't talk to me at all." Hubert felt wronged.

　　"I don't even want to talk to you! You are too smelly!" Stanley waved his hand with a frown and asked Hubert to stand further away.

　　"Call Shirley over." Stanley turned to his assistant.

　　The assistant nodded, dialed Shirley's number, and whispered a few words.