Sophia Yates walked in just in time to see Violet Don humiliatingly pinned beneath Noah Bates.
Unexpectedly, the man's gaze was calm and indifferent, just curling his lips into a smile, "Noah, you're playing wild in my office now?"
Noah stood up, Violet's hands still tied behind her, he untied them and then casually sat on the sofa aside.
His delicate features and graceful posture made it seem effortless for him to withdraw from the chaos, leaving Violet to bear the brunt alone.
Suppressing the pain in her heart, Violet walked over to face Sophia Yates, "President Yates, about the investment in our studio..."
Sophia Yates squinted meaningfully, "I thought, given your spirit, you wouldn't possibly come back to beg me."
Violet's face turned pale, "This is Camila Ginger's favorite game; I can't just watch it be destroyed!"
Sophia Yates sneered, "She's gone, why would she care about the game? Violet, you overestimate Camila's influence on me."