The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 245

The two security guards standing at the door immediately approached and grabbed Attlee’s hand. “What are you up to?” “Please escort this gentleman out,” the receptionist stammered, her face pale with fear.

“Let go of me. I need to see Mr. Collins. I have something to say.”

The two guards grabbed his arms and shoved him out the door, barring him from re–entering the company.

Through the towering glass door, Attlee saw a few receptionists comforting the girl, who was still pale from fright.

Innocent, speechless, and helpless, Attlee pleaded, “Guys, I mean no harm. Have you heard of Murphy Fashion? I’m the CEO. Here’s my business card.”

He pulled out his business card, but the guards didn’t even spare him a glance, completely ignoring him.

Attlee tried to move forward, but the two guards immediately blocked him. “What are you trying to do? Get embarrassed again?”

for the company’s crisis, he wouldn’t be wasting

pass. I really have business matters to

him up and down, his clothes in disarray, his demeanor downcast. He did not look like a client

the CEO’s private elevator

six in the afternoon; his sister

was about to step out of the

Attlee from Murphy Fashion. You should know

saw his target and tried to approach him, but was blocked by the

Attlee could only yell, “I don’t know how I have offended you. If it’s about

Collins was

a chance? Give us a break. To be honest, our company is in deep trouble, and with what you had your people do, our

the maestro was from our company. Can you

Collins was speechless.

was this man talking about?