"Jackson, are you okay?" The manager asked worriedly.

"I'm fine."

Wendy nodded at them politely. Then she walked to Harold and left with him arm in arm.

"Jackson, how do you feel? Did Vivien beat you and scold you? "

"No, she is a kind girl. She has forgiven me!" Jackson said sadly, "When I recall it now, I want to slap myself hard!"

"Jackson, calm down. What you need to do now is to have a good rest!"

"Okay."

No matter where the senior executives of Royal Duke were, they put aside their work and rushed back to M country for a meeting.

The coach was also urgently called over. Since they couldn't get in touch with Barnett, they could only ask the staff of the team to urge him to return home.

Outside the hotel room, the staff anxiously knocked on the door, but no one opened it.

"Did Barnett run away?" The employee murmured worriedly.

He thought for a while and decided to find the hotel staff.

"Hello, sir. What can I do for you?"

"Hello, m

car. Don't waste time now, OK?"

"I told you to shut up! What right do you have to order me? " Barnett stared at the screen and kept praying that everything be fake and it be Fool's Day today!

"Honey, what are you going to do?" The woman beside him asked in confusion when she saw him typing and deleting.

Barnett hastily pressed his phone into the woman's hand. "Can you help me type Jackson's name here?"

"Okay."

The woman typed out Jackson's name in less than a second. After grabbing the phone, Barnett immediately pressed the inquiry button.

The screen immediately turned to Jackson's twitter. He anxiously opened the latest tweet and looked at every word that was posted. His face became more and more gloomy.

The employee reached out his head and saw Barnett reading Jackson's tweet. He continued to urge, "Barnett, you see it now. Hurry up to the airport with me!"

"Jackson, FUCK! This brat dared to play tricks on me! " Annoyed, Barnett called Jackson.