People fortunate enough to see him couldn't help but stop in their tracks and fixate on him, speculating about his purpose here. Such an outstanding Oriental man was rare in a Western country, and even alone, the aura he exuded was enough to deter all comers.
"Miss Angella, the person you've been waiting for has arrived," came the secretary's voice over the phone.
"Please send him up," Charlotte Green said.
Since her father insisted so much, she had no choice but to agree; otherwise, her father's last resort would surely be to have her hand over the company to someone else and tell her to go home to recuperate.
"We've arrived, please come in." The secretary led the man to the CEO's Office, knocked on the door, and after hearing a response from inside, nodded slightly to the man and turned away to busy herself with other tasks.
The man withdrew his hand from his trouser pocket, turned the doorknob, and entered.
