"Paula Anderson? Anderson is the owner's name, no?" the front desk girl asked again. Her brows frowned, recalling something.
"Yes. She is the daughter of the owner," the visitor explained. He looked relieved when the front desk girl finally understood him. He was afraid that his English was too fast and difficult to understand. But now he realized that was not the problem.
She then asked the visitor to wait for more. "I will ask Mr. President. Maybe he knows something about it."
Just when the front desk girl was about to dial the number of Kato's office, Paula ran into her while wide-eyed the visitor, demanding him to shut his mouth.
"I know her! I know Paula!" Paula said, raising his voice. "Paula is coming next year. She planned to visit earlier but postponed her visit due to personal reasons."
The visitor was about to say something but Paula stepped on his foot to force him to close his mouth. She quickly turned to him.
