Joan's Anger

The more Joan thought about it, the angrier she became, but she couldn't show it. This was Owen's house. She had to calm down.

"Owen, we haven't seen each other in a long time. Last time, Dad even asked me to learn more about company management from you," Joan said with a smile as she came back to her senses and looked at Owen.

"Really? I forgot. If there's anything you don't understand, you can come to the office and ask me," Owen said with a smile as he listened to Joan.

"Well, thank you, Owen. Can I look for you at the office these few days?" Joan smiled at Owen again.

"Yeah, sure." Owen didn't think anything of Joan's words and agreed quickly.

But Sylvia, who was standing beside him, felt that something was wrong when she heard this. The two families were very close, and Joan had always treated Owen as her brother.