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Alfred was stunned for a moment and quickly came to his senses.
Isn’t that Mrs. Webster’s brother, Donahue?>
Alfred didn’t dare to ask why, so he could only force himself to suggest, “Mr. Webster, for a sudden temporary appointment, Mr. Smedley Ainsley not have
time…”
Alfred thought, “Moreover, with the doting of Mr. Smedley on Mrs. Webster, I am afraid that he is not willing to let her see you casually.”
Alfred whined in his heart and lowered his eyes guiltily.
Donahueiel raised his eyes and glanced at Alfred’s face with sharp and deep
eyes.
“Go and make an appointment.”
Donahueiel’s tone became a little colder, and he stared fixedly at Alfred.
Alfred felt scared when he heard this. He raised his eyes to meet Donahueiel’s indifferent eyes, and his heart jolted.
Alfred thought, “I’m doomed. Mr. Webster must have seen through my thoughts just now…”
A shiver ran down Alfred’s spine.
But fortunately, Donahueiel didn’t mean to embarrass him.
“Yes,”
Alfred didn’t dare to have any more thoughts, so he agreed.
Donahuciel played with his pen hat, making a crisp sound.
“Donahue is strict and prudent at doing things, and he will never leave subject for ridicule to him and the Smedley family. Even if he doesn’t see me, he will not prevent me from entering Smedley Mansion. You just have to make an appointment.”
Alfred responded and quickly came out.
He gave the signed document to Jessie, temporized Jessie’s gratitude and hurriedly contacted Smedley Group.
On the other side, Donahueiel stood in front of the huge floor–to–ceiling windows of the office. The tall buildings he looked over seemed to weigh heavily on his mind, making him almost breathless.
Donahueiel thought, “If Donahue refuses to see me…
A little bitterness flashed into Donahueiel’s eyes.
Now, it was normal for Janet and the Smedley family not to want to see him. If Donahueiel had been treated like this, he would probably have let that person disappear from America forever.
“Knock knock knock.”
Alfred opened the door and stood at the door, “Mr. Webster, Smedley Group replies that Mr. Smedley has time at two o’clock in the afternoon.”
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Donahueiel finally let go of his clenched hands. He raised stiff hands and straightened his clothes.
“Prepare for it and let’s go.”
Arriving at Smedley Group, Donahueiel was politely invited into the reception
room on the fifteenth floor by the receptionist.
“Mr. Webster, please wait a moment. Mr. Smedley is in a meeting and will be
here in a while.”
The receptionist smiled properly. She said respectfully and left without looking back.
Alfred watched her go out and never come back, so he couldn’t bear it.
Alfred thought, “The receptionist of Smedley Group seems polite, but why doesn’t she even bring some glasses of water here?”
On the contrary, Donahueiel was very calm as if he wasn’t the one being treated coldly.
He sat on the sofa, took off his suit jacket and rolled up his shirt to reveal a thin and delicate wrist bone. He got his computer and began to process work emails.
Alfred was dumbfounded and pinched his arm fiercely. For the first time, he felt his boss could bear disgrace and a heavy burden, which made him scared.
After more than an hour, Alfred felt very thirsty.
Alfred opened the door and went out, but the entire corridor was empty, so he had no choice but to hold back his anger. He went to the coffee room at the end
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of the corridor to get two glasses of water and came back.
Back in the reception room, Donahuciel was still working indifferently.
Donahueiel was very calm. His noble temperament was not diminished by the cold shoulder. He looked at the computer screen and was completely impervious to outside influences.
Alfred handed the water to Donahueiel and said in a low voice, “Mr. Webster,
drink some water first.”
this, so he persuaded Donahueiel, “Mr. Webster, why don’t we leave? Mr. Smedley has made you wait so long. It’s obviously…”
Alfred felt aggrieved, “It’s almost two hours, and in two and a half hours, the employees of Smedley Group should get off work.”
In the president’s office on the top floor of Smedley Group, Bryan straightened his silver–rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, knocked on the door and
“Mr. Smedley, Mr. Webster has been waiting downstairs for almost four
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