"Miss Sherman, please come in." Mr. Gomez led Evelyn Sherman to the sofa, gestured for her to sit down, and turned to pour her a glass of water.
"Thank you." Evelyn took the water cup and slowly sat down on the sofa.
She took a sip of water and looked around the spacious lounge.
Chester Yale's lounge still maintained his consistent simple but tasteful style, even with a dedicated video conferencing area, just like a small meeting room...
No wonder they were asked to discuss matters here.
Evelyn scanned the lounge for a moment and found no one inside, feeling a little disappointed.
She had thought that if Chester's daughter wasn't outside, she might be in the lounge...
"Mr. Gomez, you can take a look first, and then we'll talk." Evelyn blinked her eyes, took the script out of her bag, and put it on the table.
Thinking that Chester was now with Anna Rivers, she couldn't help but wonder what they were talking about...
