Helen Blair turned her head and saw a tall, handsome man walking towards her not far away.
Under the dark suit was a model-like figure, bronze skin, handsome face, graceful and elegant,
It was Oliver Hoffman.
Oliver was a director of the company, so Helen naturally wouldn't embarrass him too much while in the office. She gave him a nod, which could be considered a greeting, and then turned to leave.
Oliver took a quick step and blocked her way, smiling, "Are you that afraid of me, leaving as soon as you see me?"
"I am very busy, and I cannot accompany you!" Helen said coldly.
Oliver smiled, "It seems I've arrived at a bad time, and you're taking all your anger out on me!"
Helen glanced at him and felt her anger was indeed unreasonable.