After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

The men sized up Lydia, and upon noticing her beauty, their faces immediately lit up with suggestive smiles. "So, this is Miss Fay."

"Miss Fay, you're quite young to have secured such a close position with Mr. York. You must be something special."

Lydia's expression remained unchanged. She had heard these kinds of remarks and seen these looks more times than she could count. If she let every one of them get to her, she would have been driven crazy long ago.

Quincy's eyes turned cold as he spoke up. "Lydia earned her role as Mr. York's secretary through sheer ability. In fact, she's even more capable than I am, and Mr. York holds her in high regard."

Lydia was taken aback, glancing over at Quincy. She hadn't expected him to stand up for her, let alone praise her at his own expense.

The men quickly caught on, with one of the executives still grinning. "You're right, Mr. Quincy. It seems you're quite fond of Miss Fay."

had no intention of arguing with them, but they were still objectifying her, just

she

Mr. York in evaluating this factory. Whether or not you receive his investment and whether your

discussion had shifted to matters of profit, they finally stopped making those ambiguous

Miss Fay. Mr. York won't be disappointed if he chooses us. Our

factory, showcasing the facilities. Both Lydia and Quincy began forming their assessments. It was no wonder Mr. York had sent them

and they exchanged a

factory manager asked with a smile, "Mr. Quincy, what do you think of

was measured. "Overall, it seems

a comment from Quincy was a sign that they were on the