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Chapter 821

Chapter 821 You Have No Right to Ask

Zane made his way up to the highest floor of the building without much hassle and found himself standing just outside Toby’s office.

He was just about to knock on Toby’s door when the one next to it, which led into the personal assistant’s office, opened.

Tom emerged with a folder in hand, and when he saw Zane outside Toby’s office, he froze. “Mr. Coleman?”

Zane raised a brow but made no reply.

After snapping out of his initial surprise, Tom adjusted his glasses and asked, “What are you doing here, Mr. Coleman? Are you here to see President Fuller?”

“Why else would I be standing outside his office?” Zane rolled his eyes at the question. He then added, “Is Toby in?”

As though realizing that his question was redundant, Tom let out an embarrassed cough and answered stoically, “Yes, he’s in. If you’d like to see him, I’ll go and inform him of your arrival. Just a moment, please.”

Zane narrowed his eyes and asked before Tom could slither into Toby’s office, “What, do I have to announce myself now that I want to see him?”

Tom could tell that the man was decidedly grumpy about this, but he remained composed as he explained patiently, “Here’s the thing, Mr. Coleman. Your affection for Miss Reed has made President Fuller rather unhappy, and as such, he has told me that you are not allowed to go right into his office like old times just to see him; you will need his permission.” With that, he shrugged helplessly as if to show that he had no choice in the matter.

 

seeing him without prior notice just because of my feelings for Sonia, don’t you think

a professional smile. Then, he turned to knock on Toby’s

crisp voice called out from beyond the door after

door. He walked in and said, “I have the

behind his work desk, Toby hummed in response without looking up to acknowledge his assistant. “Just

a spot on the desk that was within Toby’s reach. After that, he took a step back to put some distance between himself and the desk before saying, “President Fuller, Mr. Coleman is here

heard this, and his pen scraped a hole through the paper. His handwriting was ruined too, and it

set his pen aside and took up the piece of paper before crumpling it and throwing it into the trash. After

sure. I didn’t ask, but judging by how at ease he seems, I reckon he’s here to

us to catch up on, so he must be

Fuller,” Tom said with a nod. Then,

massage the area around his eyes as though to relieve them of the

heard the sound of approaching footfalls. He knew who had come into his office, but that didn’t deter him from massaging the area around

office. While doing so, he mused mischievously, “My, my, Toby—it’s only been months since I last dropped in here, but I can see you’ve made some very big changes. I won’t say much about the warm-colored carpet, but those throw pillows on the couch and the adorable odds and ends that I’m sure are part of your new

he was like as a person—cold and aloof. Be it his own bedroom or his office, he would always go for cooler palettes that brought an intimidating edge to the space,

office into something like a torture chamber. “Others might start thinking of you as a sadist or

not take any

first place, Zane couldn’t

eyes slowly. He ignored Zane’s question and instead asked

not try to force an answer out of him. He shrugged nonchalantly and pulled out the seat across from Toby before he grinned at the latter. “It’s not a big deal or anything; I

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