Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1321

Chapter 1321 Do Not Forget Your Place

“I’m not completely done yet, but I’ve finished at least half. Oh, right! Why did your meeting finish so soon? I thought meetings like these usually go on for quite a long time.”

Ichika’s bright eyes looked at Taylor curiously.

She was definitely a very observant young lady, having realized this after just two days in the company.

Taylor smiled, not meaning to keep it a secret from her. “Something came up with Mr. George, and he suddenly ran off after getting a phone call.”

“Oh, really?”

Ichika’s small face twisted in worry.

He left halfway? What could it be? It must be something truly urgent for him to suddenly leave in the middle of an important meeting.

Ichika was still curious, so she went up to the top floor after quickly getting her work done.

“Hi, Ms. Minamoto. You came upstairs, I see.”

“Yeah…”

Ichika felt extremely unsettled at the entire room of people that suddenly turned to look her way as she stood at the president’s office doors.

She continued to fidget at the doorway as she asked shyly, “I-is Ms. Akiko here?”

“Yes, she is!” someone piped up. “She’s in Mr. George’s office.”

A few of them gestured toward the office in question helpfully.

Ichiko was simply much too adorable and amicable to turn down. Truthfully, they all silently thought she was a much better person to deal with than the woman she was looking for.

Ichika entered with ease.

A few minutes later, she reached Solomon’s office.

“Akiko, what happened to Mr. Akiyama? Why did he suddenly end the meeting?”

“Ms. Minamoto, that doesn’t seem like something you should be asking. Right now, you’re simply a small clerk in the planning department. You don’t have to know too much about the president and what he chooses to do.”

Akiko had been busy arranging things when the young, innocent woman came to bother her. She didn’t think twice before pulling the “president’s secretary” card.

Ichika fell silent.

Within just a few seconds, the young Jetroinian woman’s pale face immediately colored as her cheeks began to redden.

She had actually forgotten that she had not come here as the rich daughter of the Minamoto family but as a regular office worker in the company.

However, within those few seconds, Ichika immediately snapped back to her senses.

“I’m not asking you as a clerk. I’m asking you as Ichika Minamoto. Where did he go? What happened?”

When she spoke again, her sweet voice was laced with a hint of severity.

Akiko paled in anger.