Joseph heard the remark and quickly ran through the list of Hoffman members in his mind, matching this woman with what he knew about them.

He had never met her before, but from the way she spoke to the butler and her tone, it was clear her status in the Hoffman household was significant.

Although Joseph had not visited the Hoffman residence that many times, he was quite familiar with the family members.

The only person he had not met, who was known to be formidable, was Mateo's wife, Clarisse. With a closer look at her attire, Joseph squinted and immediately put the pieces together.

"Madam Baker, pleased to meet you. I'm Joseph Harris. My wife's a distant relative of the Hoffmans," he said, introducing himself.

"A distant relative? I've been with the Hoffmans for many years and I've never seen you before," Clarisse replied bluntly.

She was telling the truth; she really had not seen Joseph before, and from his appearance alone, she already did not like him.

you come to the Hoffmans, you follow our rules. What's with all the noise? And by the way, the Hoffmans don't need these things." Clarisse glanced at the gifts Joseph had brought. Though some were indeed of high quality, the Hoffmans were a family that could easily procure such items themselves-they did not need them

gifts when visiting, not realizing this would expose how distant he

works for the Hoffmans, not for just any visitor who walks in. Even a

even ran into woman who offered no courtesy-and that woman

with him but was

just happened to be a convenient

for Sir Hoffman, and Sir Hoffman truly is

shrewd man he

Joseph was unwilling to

stip away. If Frotconn could participate in the West City project, securing even a small

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