Chapter 203 "No, I haven't," Calliope replied, momentarily stunned.

It suddenly dawned on her that she dressed rather casually. Her outfit was designer, but it was understated enough that the average person wouldn't recognize its value at a glance.

The receptionist must have judged her by the simplicity of her clothes and assumed she wasn't the sort of person who would be meeting with Silas.

Calliope was about to consider calling Silas when the receptionist's eyes suddenly lit up with recognition. She pulled out her phone, glancing between its screen and Calliope, her eyes widening as realization hit her.

"Oh, my goodness, Mrs. Myers! You're the Mrs. Myers!"

Calliope blinked, "Uh, what?"

The receptionist's enthusiastic reaction caught her completely off guard.

about you! You might be in simple wear, but nothing can hide your beauty. Mr. Myers mentioned you, said

up. Mr. Myers is on the 19th floor. You can go right up." The receptionist waved

on her lips. She'd expected to be given a hard time, but it seemed Silas had thought ahead and ensured everyone knew who

made her way to the 19th floor, she noticed people staring at her, gradually realizing who she was and respectfully greeting

his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled when he saw her. "Mr.

me take you to

following Fagan into Silas's executive

fruit and coffee. Just relax here. Mr. Myers will

finishes."

ensuring Calliope had settled comfortably on the plush sofa, Fagan left

entered with coffee and fruit. Her gaze was sharp, and

you're the one,

an

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