Byron was flipping through the quarterly performance report. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Carter.
"Isidra?"
"Yes."
"I don't want to see her."
After a pause, Byron continued, "From now on, when she comes, you don't have to help her with registration or report to me. Just turn her down."
Thinking of the intentions of her and her brother, he didn't want to see either of them.
Carter didn't expect Byron to be resistant to Isidra.
"I see."
He called the front desk and relayed Byron's message.
The receptionist then told Isidra, "Sorry, Miss Isidra Wolf. Mr. Hansen is having a meeting."
Byron had a distinguished identity, and offending Isidra wouldn't have any consequences.
But if she offended Isidra, she would find it difficult to live in the country.
She decided to stay out of it and avoid unnecessary trouble.
But Isidra insisted. "It's alright. I can wait."
Her sole goal of coming to New York was to see him anyway.
She didn't have any other plans, and she could wait for a while.
The receptionist groaned in her heart. "Mr. Hansen is not in a meeting. He just doesn't want to see you. Don't you get it?"
But on the surface, she maintained a sweet smile. "According to his secretary, Mr. Hansen's schedule is quite full today. Even if you wait here until evening, he may not have time to see you."
Seeing the receptionist's sincere smile, Isidra didn't think much about it. "It's okay. I don't have any other plans anyway. I'll just wait here."
Then, she found a place to sit in the lobby and started to play with her phone.
Instead of advising her further, the receptionist resumed her work.
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