"I'm nothing more than just a country girl! Why should I care so much about my appearance in front of him? It's not like he's never seen me before!" Lyra muttered to herself as she walked gracefully and confidently, her head held high and chest puffed out.
Her appearance might have been lost, but her demeanor gained points.
Ivan stood outside the car door and didn't notice Lyra walking over at first. As he turned his head and saw her coming, he walked up to her with an envelope in his hand: "Miss Lyra, good morning."
Lyra responded with a sweet smile: "Good morning, Secretary Ivan."
Ivan smiled warmly and handed her the envelope: "Mr. Morris instructed me to deliver this to you. Please take good care of it, Miss Lyra."
As soon as Lyra saw the envelope, her suspicions were 90% confirmed.
It must be an admission ticket to the Lush Auction, right…
She accepted the envelope, staring quietly at its unremarkable cover.
