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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.

 

his tongue, clearly irritated by this unexpected rule. “A little childish and petty of him to deny me from seeing him without prior notice just because

professional smile. Then, he

called out from beyond the

drop to his side and opened the door. He walked in and said, “I have

response without looking up to acknowledge his assistant.

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 to see

this, and his pen scraped a hole through the paper. His handwriting was ruined too, and it didn’t look as neat

of paper before crumpling it and throwing it into

shook his head. “I’m not sure. I didn’t ask, but judging by how at ease he seems, I reckon

sputtered. “There’s nothing for us to catch up on, so he must be here for some other reason or ulterior motive. Let

Fuller,” Tom said with a nod. Then, he turned to

the area around his eyes as though to

then, he 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 his eyes, nor did it make him open his eyes and

he merely chuckled as he looked around the 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

came to interior designs were emblematic of what 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

turning his office into something like a torture chamber. “Others might start thinking of you as a sadist or something,” he

Toby did not take any of

place, Zane couldn’t help but wonder if Sonia was the driving force behind

eyes slowly. He ignored Zane’s question and instead asked impassively, “What are you

seat across from Toby before he grinned at the latter. “It’s not a big deal

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