Eric looked at Mitchell and said with a cold tone, “We’ll withdraw the charges when the Yeagers officially withdraw from the project.”

Mitchell nodded. Just then, his phone rang.

It was from the driver who was in charge of picking Chance up from school and sending him home.

“Mr. Crawford, is the young master home yet?”

Mitchell paused. “What do you mean? School hasn’t ended yet…”

The driver was silent for a few seconds before he said with a cautious tone, “The young master had a field trip today, so they ended half a day early. I couldn’t pick him up at the time, so I asked him to take a taxi home by himself. He didn’t go back?”

Mitchell’s expression changed dramatically. His gaze shifted to Eric and secretly cursed the driver a million times.

“What was more important than picking him up? Do you not want your job anymore?!”

The driver hesitated and said, “I… I’ll look for him now…”

Mitchell immediately hung up the phone and looked at Eric, trying to remain calm.

“Mr. Ferguson