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Allen put his mobile phone aside. His eyes were dark and unclear. He seemed to be shrouded in the cold winter. The low air pressure made the whole office cold and

terrible.

The secretary shivered when she came in.

"President Brook, Mrs. Brook called and asked you to go back to the old house this evening."

"Get out of here!"

Allen was in a bad mood.

He wasn't as calm as he was on the phone.

He was even a little violent, which made the secretary a little scared. She quickly backed out and quickly closed the door of the office.

Allen knew why Mrs. Brook asked him to...