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The person called upon tensed up, picked up the prepared report, and began stuttering nervously.

Baron Lawrence grew increasingly impatient as he listened, making the atmosphere in the room colder. The more he seemed like this, the more nervous the man reading the report became, and the more likely he was to make mistakes.

Everyone could see the man’s face turning colder and colder at the head of the table.

The people in the conference room lowered their heads one after another.

At this moment,

the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open by someone, and a small figure followed by a group of secretaries, who wanted to stop him but didn’t dare to, appeared.

“Young Master, President Lawrence is having a meeting. Can you go out with us first?”

“Yeah, Young Master, let’s take you outside for some fun first.”

“Young Master…”

None of them managed to stop him, as he walked confidently to the innermost part of the conference room.

Everyone in the meeting saw his face clearly, and the females present couldn’t help but be amazed.

What a beautiful little boy…

Today, Tobias Clark was wearing a British-style overall which suited him very well. Even at a young age, he exuded a noble air, and his intense aura was very similar to a certain someone. His chubby cheeks were a little less pronounced due to growing up, revealing a hint of his future handsome appearance.

However, his round, big eyes were filled with anger, as if a storm was brewing.

Everyone had heard that President Lawrence had a son who was almost 7 years old and was incredibly good-looking.

Only after seeing him today did they dare to believe that there really were such good-looking children in the world.

“Slap!” Bobby slammed the photos he held in his hand on the conference table, and his eyes were filled with fiery anger. He glared at the cold-hearted man and accused him in his childish voice, “Baron Lawrence, you cheated on my Mom!”

The jaws of everyone in the conference room almost dropped!

Emma, what’s going on?

Could it be that the young master actually dared to lose his temper at President Lawrence right in front of so many people and confront him directly?

Everyone in the room lowered their heads, fearing that they might be accidentally caught in the crossfire.

The secretaries, breaking into a cold sweat on their backs, hurriedly tried to pull the angry little child away. “Young Master, President Lawrence is having a meeting. It’s best not to disturb him. Be a good boy and wait for us outside. We will talk to him after the meeting. Is that alright?”

Tobias stared fiercely at the man in front of him, showing no signs of backing down!

The man being glared at picked up the photos thrown on the table and looked through them all. He found pictures of himself with various women, including a female lieutenant during a mission as well as female business partners. Some of the photos had been on newspapers, while others were clearly taken by sneaky photographers.

After looking through them one by one, he put the photos down.

He glanced over the silent conference room and said indifferently, “The meeting will resume tomorrow. Dismissed!”

Everyone looked at him in disbelief.

Then, they glanced at the still angry Bobby.

Some of them began to understand.

Who says that Young Master Lawrence has become a cold and ruthless man these past two years, not caring for anyone’s feelings?

It’s clear that he dotes immensely on this child born to some unknown woman. He was even willing to interrupt and postpone a meeting that was one-third finished without getting angry over being confronted by his son in public.

Even ordinary men wouldn’t be so tolerant, let alone the famously cold and stoic Young Master Lawrence.

They really had no idea which woman was so lucky to have a son so well-liked by him. Even if she had grown tired of him, she could still share the spoils by loving someone young and innocent.

While they thought this to themselves, they dared not show any sign of it on their faces and quickly packed up their belongings, leaving the conference room…