The lobby on the first floor was filled with people.

Those people were all wearing formal suits and had the same expressions on their faces. One might even think they were all copies of each other.

Vania rubbed her eyes, thinking that she must be seeing things. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the same scene presented itself.

She looked at Linda, stunned. “What are these people doing here?”

“Uh…” Linda couldn’t explain it either. Before they came in, they sent a representative with a message saying that President Luke had asked them to come and see Ms. Greyson.

Before she could inquire further, she was startled by the sudden rush of people barging through the doors, so she hastily went upstairs to report to Vania.

These people looked like the mafia or something, and if they didn’t tell her that President Luke had asked them to come, she would think that they were here to rob and destroy the place.

When they saw Vania, the people spoke in unison, ignoring how surprised she was. “Ms. Greyson, please accept this gift.”

Their voices thundered in her ears. As they spoke, they showed her the gifts they were holding, which were diamonds in velvet gift boxes.

if it weren’t for their actions, Vania and the others wouldn’t even

showed the diamonds at

dumbfounded right now, and she needed time

to see her

the gift. Was

their hands. Did Hanson want them

getting back at her for

the representatives walked over to her. “Ms. Greyson, we come on special orders from our president. He insists that you accept this

nervously when she heard the phrase. Just as expected, he did

way of getting to know her seemed to have gone askew.

one who could withstand this scene. If it were any other woman, they would be shocked silly and do whatever

don’t like diamonds, and he can stop sending me gifts already. Take your men and leave as soon as possible. You’re getting in

gazing

diamonds like this,

people give diamonds by the unit, but this

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