Harriet was not surprised by the answer that she seemed to have expected. Instead, she smiled brightly. "I’d guessed it. Why did you come to me if she asked you to wait?”
I lowered my gaze. After organizing my thoughts, I looked up again. "We don't want to sit still. We’d rather be proactive than reactive. Opportunities are always for those who are prepared. We want to have a face-to-face chat with you, Miss Osborn, because who knows? Maybe you’d be interested in us."
Hearing this, Harriet put down the cup, the ends of her brows raised slightly. "Do you know why I agreed to see you?"
"Why?"
"I received a call just now. It was from a business partner two years ago. He asked me for a favor, and that was to meet with you. He said that it might be a surprise. So, I agreed to him."
Harriet spoke at a gentle speed, her voice melodious. It was soothing.
A partner from two years ago?
A figure appeared in my mind. "Was it Theo Grant?"
"Yes, it was him. I suppose you’re the only one who can make the mighty President Grant lower himself and ask for a favor, Miss Lane.” Harriet's gaze stayed on me when she said this, her eyes burning. "You’re very blessed, Miss Lane."
I seemed to hear her implying that I was relying on my connections and shook my head. "It’s true that Theo helped me meet you, but the decision of whether or not to accept this partnership is in your hands. If you’re not interested after I’ve given my introduction, we’ll give up."
Harriet raised her brow, revealing interest. "Interesting. Then please tell me about it, Miss Lane. Let’s see if you can impress me."
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