"Diamond, get the car ready."
In the chairman's office at Five-state International Building.
Once Itai Huntington had received a certain phone call while dealing with company affairs, her mood instantly soared.
Even after hanging up the call, she continued to smile at the screen for a half a minute.
This man, he actually took the initiative to ask her out for a meal?
Indeed, even pigs might climb trees one day.
"Miss, didn't you just eat?"
Diamond stood at the door, asking in puzzlement.
Not many could bring such joy to his miss—could it be that beast?
Every time Diamond thought of Julius Reed making Itai Huntington cry in public, he felt a murderous rage.
That damn scumbag!
Yet irritatingly, his miss seemed to fancy him greatly.
"Didn't suit my taste."
Itai Huntington's expression darkened, "Cut the chatter, get the car, I'm in a hurry."
Such an attitude starkly contrasted to her demeanor during the call.
