A Beauty and a Tomboy

Her heart leaped as she looked at him. It reminded her of the time when she first met his gaze when they were young.

"Linda."

"Yes." Linda immediately collected herself. The infatuation on her face instantly faded and she switched to the mode of an elegant professional woman, "Mr. Farley, what's the matter?"

"Copy this document personally. When the meeting starts, give it to people. Make sure that everyone in the venue has a copy."

"OK." Linda took the document and walked out.

When she opened the door, Garret was about to enter. Linda nodded and said coldly, "Mr. Garret."

Before Garret greeted her, she walked out with the document in her arms. One could tell her indifference from the clattering of her high heels.

Garret chuckled, "Your chief assistant is as distant as ten years ago. Is she affected by you after being with you for a long time, or has she always been like this?"