Justin's Diary Today
We welcome the arrival of the executives who were invited by Grandma to this place to discuss the cooperation between these companies—building resorts elsewhere with investment from another company known from Grandma.
At the meeting place, Alison began to present her work by showing the decoration pictures to the meeting participants. Helena, who came a little late, sat next to me and wrote down the important points from Alison's presentation.
Mr. Harold who was sitting beside me whispered softly, "She's so smart. It's not your fault that you chose her to become the interior designer, Mr. Bedington."
I smirked. "My grandmother chose it."
"Oh." Mr. Harold nodded his head. "Why not choose her as a wife?"
It felt like something was stuck in my throat when I heard his voice. "I already have a wife, sir."
