Outside John's company offices, a group of men in sharp suits arrived with determined strides. As they approached the reception desk, they forcefully shoved past the receptionist before a word could escape her lips.

"Out of the way! One more word and I'll lay you out! Don't think I won't hit a woman!"

The receptionist recoiled, instinctively retreating behind the desk.

Observing them heading upstairs, she hurriedly dialed John's number. "Mr. Dede, some very aggressive men are heading to your