Upon arriving at Christopher Yard's place, Maxion immediately noticed the cold expression on Christopher Yard's face. He then turned his attention to Albert Robbins, who had a smirk on his face, and approached him. "Excuse me, sir. Do you have any business with Mr. Yard?" Maxion asked politely, glancing helplessly at Albert Robbins. Albert Robbins's smile vanished instantly upon hearing Maxion's question, and his face turned pale. He finally realized that Christopher Yard, the person in front of him, was the CEO of National Art Limited. In this company, anyone referred to as a CEO is either the chairman or the general manager. Before Albert Robbins could respond to Maxion's question, the receptionist from the R&D department interrupted, "Team leader, this gentleman is here for an interview. He just handed me his resume, and I haven't had a chance to give it to you yet!" Maxion furrowed his brows upon hearing this. The fact that an interviewee could make Mr. Yard's face turn cold was not a good sign. Even if they were short-staffed, Albert Robbins was not someone he could rely on."Maxion, there's no need for an interview. I've already spoken to Mr. Fang about this person. He will send someone to fill the vacancy in our company as soon as possible. So, Albert Robbins, you can leave now." Christopher Yard had no good impression of Albert Robbins at this moment. At the class reunion, he constantly belittled him for his position as a technical supervisor. The second time at the Thumbs-Up Restaurant, he sarcastically mocked him without hesitation. Now, even though he was still on the phone, Albert Robbins came to mock him without hesitation. Christopher Yard really didn't understand why Albert Robbins always targeted him. But since Albert Robbins had said so, he didn't need to be polite anymore. Who else could be so arrogant in his company if not him? Albert Robbins's face twitched upon hearing Christopher Yard's words. He had completely lost face now because Christopher Yard didn't give him any chance at all and intended to drive him away directly. At this moment, Albert Robbins's face turned from green to red. Without needing Maxion to drive him away, he left dejectedly, not daring to stay any longer.Christopher Yard didn't pay too much attention to this matter that made him unhappy. After giving some instructions to Brandon Sandler, he got into his Ferrari and prepared to go back to The Serenade to check on the situation. However, his phone suddenly rang again. Seeing Noah Turner's name on the caller ID, Christopher Yard answered the call without hesitation. "Hello, is this Hechuan? After Hilda Turner took the medicine you prescribed and brewed, her health has improved significantly. Her complexion has become rosy, and she has more energy. But recently, her body has been getting very hot. The doctor said it's due to Yin deficiency, and she just needs to take some medicine to alleviate it. However, after taking the medicine, her body becomes hot again." A slightly anxious voice came through Christopher Yard's phone. "Director Liu, wait for me, I'll come right away." Christopher Yard wouldn't neglect Noah Turner's situation now that he had heard about it. He knew that he had unknowingly offended some enemies recently, and many people were targeting him. If Christopher Yard wanted to seek help, Noah Turner was indispensable. Otherwise, he would lose any advantage in the officialdom.Last time, when Noah Turner heard about his danger, he didn't hesitate and brought people to save him. Christopher Yard naturally remembered this. Because of this, Christopher Yard was determined to help Noah Turner. If something happened, he could borrow some people from Noah Turner to deal with those enemies. With this in mind, Christopher Yard got into his Ferrari and headed straight to Noah Turner's house. ... In the chess and card room, Joshua Sanders was present. He was still wearing a conspicuous white suit, with a white hat on his head, looking very neat. Joshua Sanders had his feet placed on a table in the chess and card room, crossing them over each other. He was smoking a cigarette, and one of his subordinates held a white transparent ashtray next to him, afraid that the ashes from Joshua Sanders' cigarette would fall onto his clothes. "How did it go? Did you explain everything over the phone?" Slowly exhaling a smoke ring, Joshua Sanders narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a hint of coldness, but his lips curled up slowly. One of his subordinates, Left Long, quickly stood up upon hearing Joshua Sanders' words. Left Long had a missing left middle finger and a prominent scar on the back of his hand. "Boss, we've already sent people over. There are four cars, and although their driving skills may not be great, their marksmanship is excellent. I believe this Christopher Yard is as good as dead." "Okay!" Upon hearing Left Long's words, Joshua Sanders nodded lightly and a satisfied expression appeared on his face. He exhaled a breath of mist from his mouth. "When you get to the scene, if Christopher Yard is still alive, shoot him. Remember, this opportunity only comes once. If we miss it, it will be difficult for us to take action next time. This guy has Noah Turner backing him!" "This guy previously captured Jacob Weissman and almost interfered with our affairs not long ago. If he discovers us, our plans won't go smoothly." Upon hearing this, a sinister expression appeared in Left Long's eyes, and he immediately assured Joshua Sanders, "Rest assured, I will definitely kill this Christopher Yard!" Nodding again, a cold smile appeared on Joshua Sanders' lips. Anyone who dares to oppose me, Joshua Sanders, will surely have no place to bury them, no matter who they are. ... "Swoosh!" Christopher Yard's car left a distinct mark on the ground as it sped away, accompanied by the sound of tires rubbing against the pavement, stirring up a bit of dust. However, in that instant, Christopher Yard felt an intense sense of danger. The hairs on his body stood up, and his heart started beating violently for a few moments. Christopher Yard, who had never experienced such a situation before, immediately paled. Every time his body reacted like this, it was a prelude to danger. This time, his body's reaction was so intense, indicating a great danger. Uncertain about what would happen next, Christopher Yard hesitated whether to stop the car. Suddenly, a mechanical voice echoed in his mind: "Host will encounter a strong attack next. The system estimates that the Host will be in life-threatening danger. Should the automatic defense mode be activated?"