Chapter 543 Lincoln Was Sleeping on the Sofa?

Miriam's face turned pale with fright, and she nearly dropped her phone.

"Don't worry, it's my subordinate. Let her in."

Miriam was startled. She didn't expect that Clarence had arranged someone so close to her!

She wanted to see who this person was!

"Come in," Miriam said.

The double doors opened, and a familiar face appeared.

Miriam couldn't believe it. It was a person who had worked for her for over twenty years?

At this moment, she had no time to be angry, only pure disbelief.

"It's you..." Miriam laughed.

It was so ridiculous!

The person she trusted was actually planted by Clarence beside her all along!

And for a full twenty years, she didn't even know?!

The servant didn't say anything but placed a small glass bottle in front of Miriam.

"Mr. Powell asked me to give it to you." After the words fell, the servant bowed respectfully and left.