Even if she found Fred Andrews, she could only confirm if Gem Atkinson had won the bet against Yigol Foster of 20 billion dollars. It wouldn't be much help. With this in mind, Forsythia Brown said: "I'm sorry to bother you all." After saying this, she turned around and hurried away.
"Ah, who is she?"
"So bold, calling the CEO and Assistant Fred by their first names!"
"But she is really beautiful. The most beautiful woman who has come to see the CEO."
"Even prettier than Norma Ruby."
"Eh, don't you think this woman's face looks very familiar? Like we've seen her somewhere before."
While the receptionists and security guards were discussing, the CEO's private elevator door opened, and Fred Andrews appeared before everyone's eyes.
With his straight posture, elegant appearance, and appropriate suit, he made the young ladies at the reception bloom with happiness, seeing little hearts in their eyes.
