Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 913 Unprofessional

Carol didn't take long outside before returning. She whispered, "Looks like the general manager hasn't arrived yet. I overheard the secretary calling him."

I was a bit dissatisfied. We had an appointment, and he hadn't even shown up yet. This was quite unprofessional.

Eleanor whispered again, "Word is, the factory just got a new owner, and the old one is sick."

"Quick, prepare the information on that Jaxford you mentioned! Get me a detailed report," I quietly instructed Eleanor. "We need to be prepared for anything."

"Got it."

After finishing a cup of coffee, the general manager's office door finally opened.

A young man in a tailored suit swaggered in. He arrogantly glanced at us and walked straight to his desk, plopping down in his chair.

He appeared drowsy and had a dull complexion. He had clearly pulled an all-nighter, as evidenced by his prominent panda eyes. He probably wasn't fully awake yet.

speak, when the manager interrupted, "In the future,

composed, she quickly smiled and was about to speak again when the man gave another order. "Go make me a cup of coffee too. Freshly ground, and

at me. Seeing that I didn't react, she

turned cold. I gave her a reassuring tap,

"Sure."

man yawned, rubbed his face, and finally

"Which

replied,

face, and they lit up.

back in his chair, he slumped like a pile of

as soon as I entered that his seemed was quite nice, but

with the name. High-end doors, right?" He muttered to himself, "Not a large quantity, I presume?"

says the same. Who doesn't brag about how good

disdainful and gave me another glance, focusing

stopped her with a gesture. I

more arrogant. "How many years have you