Susan grabbed Thomas Zuo's arm in hers as she walked into the meeting room, nodding to everyone.
Even though she was dressed professionally, her elegant and polite demeanor couldn't hide her momentum and queen persona.
Blaky Sudan's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the two people who had entered together.
Stupid woman, she does have to attend with Thomas Zuo wherever she goes.
Blaky Sudan stared at Susan, too lazy to look at her, and Thomas Zuo, who continued to talk about work, curiously felt some irritability in his heart.
But the more he consciously ignores Susan's position, the more uncontrollably he pays attention to it...
Richeal Yill also noticed Susan approaching at this point, and her eyes couldn't stop flashing blackness. What brought Susan here?
Richeal Yill glanced at Susan with a depressed bitten lip.