To others, the Dimensional Limit Organization might have been a term that had only recently become a hot topic, but not to Walter.
He had heard rumors of this mysterious organization in the industry long ago. Some renowned technology companies, such as Four-Dimension Technology, Life Medicine, and Nagase Group... had risen rapidly from obscure small businesses to become industry leaders, all thanks to the Organization's strong backing behind the scenes.
He had never expected his own family company to one day catch the Organization's attention.
"How did they put it? Did they leave any contact information in their reply?" Walter's speech noticeably quickened.
Apparently not expecting his father to be so excited, Gio took a small step back. "They left a number... but judging by it, it's an international call."
"Send me the business letter," he said at once.
"You're going to call them personally?" A trace of surprise flashed through Gio's eyes. "Could the discussions online about the Dimensional Limit Organization be true?"
"I don't know what people are discussing online, nor am I interested in knowing. But I'll handle this deal. You may leave."
Gio did as instructed, but before leaving, he glanced toward the inner room, seemingly deliberately yet casually.
Walter pressed the communicator and instructed everyone not to disturb him. Only after confirming that both the bodyguards and servants had left did he solemnly pick up the phone.
The number might have been routed through countless transfers. The person answering might not have been the real contact, or it might even have been a dead number. But Walter had not expected a voice to come through the receiver the instant he pressed the final digit.
"Dimensional Limit Organization."
The voice was young. It belonged to a man.
Since the other party did not provide a name,