"Good morning, Mr. Reynolds, you called for me?" Yulia greeted with a respectful smile.
"Sit." Dalvin pointed to the seat opposite his desk, to which Yulia adopted with a demure posture. Dalvin glanced at her casually and remembered he was still wearing his black brocade robes, which must seem weird to Yulia.
Then again, maid Gertrude also saw him like this just now and didn't even make a comment. Maybe they thought they were working for an eccentric boss?
"Have you contacted Jennifer?"
"Yes, she called at 7 am to let me know that she would be on her way soon. Would you like me to brief you on your various matters for the day?" Yulia answered quickly.
Dalvin nodded lazily. "Go ahead."
"So firstly, we've received confirmation from Irony Services Corporate Agency that the permits and documents for the company will be released tomorrow, so we can begin operating as soon as then."
