He hung up the phone and looked at the person who had arrived, "Why are you here?"
With a coy toss of her red lips, Ally Berg sauntered over, speaking in a sweet, coquettish tone, "I knew you were back, so I came to pick you up. I was wrong last time, I came to apologize."
Dylan Collins took a deep breath.
He didn't have a chance to explain to her last time, then he flew abroad for work. Now, she had come on her own somehow.
He was glad that he didn't need to explain anymore, he just said, "Forget it, let's go. There are too many people here."
Upon hearing this, Ally promptly followed him, cheerfully trailing behind as they walked toward the parking lot.
"CEO Collins, there's no more room for stuff in the back of the car."
"You need to ask me about something like this?"
A little annoyed, Dylan got off the car, recalling the snacks he had brought back from abroad for Hallie Morgan before he left.
Ally glanced around and suddenly noticed Dylan's phone ringing.
