"How could something like this happen? What's the use of all of you?"
At that moment, Leo Harrell abruptly rose, sweeping the files from the table with a broad stroke, and they all fell to the floor. His face was very dark, his chest heaving non-stop, and his eyes filled with anger.
"Chief Harrell, please don't panic. I'll send someone to investigate immediately."
George Harrell had been keeping his head down, and his expression was also quite grim.
For the company's secrets to be stolen was unprecedented for the Harrell clan's group. It should be said that they had never even considered that such a thing could happen.
"I'll give you a few days to find the person who stole the confidential files!"
Leo Harrell's hand slammed down onto the table violently, making a loud noise that could be clearly heard by the employees outside, even through the office door.