As they were talking, soone finally realized the unfamiliar woman’s voice that had just been...
They all turned in surprise to look at the suddenly appeared Sumr Shawcross.
"Who are you?"
They had been so engrossed in their discussion earlier that they hadn’t noticed this girl suddenly appear.
Besides, ordinary employees weren’t allowed on the top floor of the corporate building, so they weren’t on high alert.
...
Being questioned like that, Sumr Shawcross couldn’t help but shrug sowhat helplessly, then gave them a smile and calmly spoke.
"The vixen you were just cursing."
As her words landed, the pantry imdiately fell silent...
Several n, averaging above thirty-five years old, looked at the pretty, spirited young girl in front of them, all suddenly feeling awkward for a mont.
The girl looked no more than in her early twenties, and although she was pretty, she had no trace of vulgarity — quite the opposite, her deanor was remarkably refined.
This vixen... wasn’t quite what they had imagined.
No matter how you looked at it, she didn’t seem like a woman with deep scheming and crafty skills.
The n all displayed expressions of disbelief, finding it hard to believe that this seemingly innocent, simple-minded girl could actually persuade their Boss to abandon such a major project in Rovena for her?
It felt like they had imagined a fem fatale, only to encounter... a pure, adorable... little bunny?
Indeed, it was sowhat hard to adjust to imdiately.
Sumr Shawcross raised her head a bit and directly looked at the middle-aged man who had just suggested getting rid of her, then curled her lips and suddenly asked him.
"Mr. Zhao, didn’t you want to get rid of ? I’m right here in front of you now. Do you want to take action now?"
This Mr. Zhao had been working under Noah Drexler for so years. She first t him when she was eighteen, attending a banquet with Noah, but it was six months later that she truly beca familiar with Mr. Zhao.
In about another six months, Mr. Zhao would make headlines due to a scandal.
He married an actress eighteen years younger than him. However... a few years later, his wife was caught on cara spending a night at a hotel with his assistant... When the affair was exposed, his young and pretty wife publicly complained about his age and his ’inability’...
This incident beca widely known, and Mr. Zhao, a man nearing fifty, lost all his dignity and briefly beca an object of sympathy across Narsus City.
"This..." Mr. Zhao, the middle-aged man, showed an embarrassed expression, and for a mont, was sowhat awkward. The arrogance from the earlier discussion vanished entirely.
The atmosphere in the pantry was a bit awkward; the several n facing a young girl, for a mont, all fell silent...
Just then, Sean Morgan walked into the pantry, directly to Sumr Shawcross’s side, and quietly said.
"The boss is looking for you."
Sumr Shawcross nodded, not expecting Noah Drexler to be done discussing things with Flynn Hughes so quickly.
As she turned around, preparing to leave with Sean Morgan, Mr. Zhao suddenly ca over, blocking their path.
"Wait a minute!"
"Mr. Zhao, please show so respect," Sean Morgan instinctively stood in front of Sumr Shawcross, saying seriously, while Sumr suddenly walked over to Mr. Zhao.
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