Manager Nathan took another careful look at Ryan Gregory, and his legs went weak, almost buckling beneath him as his face turned pale.
"Ry... Ryan... Gregory."
"Ryan Gregory is someone you can call by name?" Nathan Morgan raised his brow, his warning laced with a hint of menace.
Manager Nathan quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, it's Mr. Gregory, President Gregory."
Dear ancestors, how did someone like Ryan Gregory end up here?
This is but a small temple!
How could it possibly accommodate such a deity...
Amidst her shock, Sofia Hamilton saw Ryan Gregory suddenly appear, her eyes widening in astonishment. Why had he come here?
Meeting his gaze, Sofia's heart instantly filled with guilt, and she dared not maintain eye contact, internally screaming. Oh God, why is he here? His presence meant that her identity was about to be exposed...
If he knew her as Sofia Hamilton, what would he think?
