Dorothy waited until Everett finished his call outside before she stepped out of the car to meet him.
"It provides Havenbrook's special cuisine." His voice was cold and deep, like a cello.
"Oh." Dorothy was a bit surprised. Did this mean Everett remembered that they had been middle school classmates?
Or perhaps he knew from the start.
Dorothy felt out of place when standing next to Everett. He was dressed to the nines; he was clearly a golden boy. And there she was, with 'assistant' written all over her face.
Feeling uncomfortable as soon as they sat down in the restaurant, Dorothy didn't know what to do. She couldn't possibly start reminiscing about middle school, could she?
Everett, on the other hand, seemed more at ease. It was as if he were with a friend who he saw every day. He casually rolled up his shirt sleeves and ordered a few dishes.
"The SinoSuccess Enterprises project, was it you who handled it?"
Caught off guard by the sudden work-related question, Dorothy hastily nodded. "Yes, that's me."
in detail?" Everett
data is accurate.
a sip from his water glass. "Dorothy, just because
as Everett
only has 50 million in liquid assets, but their commitment letter states they have 80 million.
Dorothy fell silent.
projects." Everett's tone was different from when he scolded
carelessness and admiration for Everett's competence. He had spotted the problem so quickly in
such a discussion, she lost her appetite completely. All she wanted to do was return to the office and conduct
the newly served dishes into her bowl. "Finish your meal. We have all
A whole night?
"Am I
saves time for the registration
She clenched her fists under the table, gathering the courage to ask directly. "After the registration, do we
really have to share
"Otherwise?"