Before Catherine was about to walk out of her office, Linda seized her arm.
"Ms. Collins, please don't mind it. Mr. Russell will handle it." Linda tried to convince her, "If you sent her away, Mr. Marsh wouldn't come to work."
Her reminder sobered Catherine instantly. She returned to sit down in her chair.
She wondered when she had started to resolve his trouble by instinct.
The president's office next door was decorated neatly and luxuriously. It was bright under the sun.
Mya, wearing a hip-hop-styled outfit, charged into the office. She stood at Ivan's desk and put her legs on his customized vintage desk. Leaning against the back of the chair, she crossed her arms in front of her chest.
Finnley stood up and gestured to the security guards following her. They turned away and went back to work.
"I want to see Ivan Marsh," Mya told him bluntly, "Let him come here. Right now!"
Finnley's gaze fell on her. Her long, black hair was combed to dreads decorated with colorful hair pins. The two sneakers on her feet were in different colors. Her outfit fully expressed her personality.
"I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?" Mya snapped. She pulled out her phone. "I'll call him myself." Then she dialed Ivan's number.
Finnley didn't stop her. He knew she was the mayor's daughter as he had seen her on TV.
However, she reminded him of someone he used to know— her aura, temperament, and outfit.
Finnley was in a trance for a moment.
Meanwhile, a Lamborghini had just parked downstairs. Upon hearing the ringing tone, Ivan pulled his phone out and checked the caller ID. While getting off the vehicle, he swiped to answer, "Hello?" Then he strode into the lobby of the building.
"This is Mya Saunders. I'm waiting for you in your office," Mya said unhappily, "Where are you?"
Ivan didn't answer. He hung up the call and strode into the exclusive elevator.
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