Shuyi Thompson turned around and saw Edward Gresia.
"Director Gresia."
"Why would Mrs. Green be here?"
"I came to see Adam, but the receptionist wouldn't let me in."
The receptionist: "..."
Damn it, is she an idiot or what?
The CEO already said he didn't want to see her, why is it all being pushed onto one employee?
If the CEO wanted to see her, could a receptionist stop him?
If you're so capable, go up by yourself, idiot!
In her heart, the receptionist couldn't help but roll her eyes 360 degrees.
Seeing the complaint and dissatisfaction in Shuyi Thompson's eyes, Edward Gresia chuckled to himself.
He wasn't stupid; the words of a woman like Shuyi Thompson could hardly be trusted.
This woman was both foolish and selfish. Aside from her looks, which might be fine for a fling, marrying her would be a family's misfortune.
Even he didn't fancy her; how could Henry Jones have ever agreed to marry her?
