Chapter 249 Intermediary

His daughter's trip here yesterday was fruitless, and he came in person today. What an old fox!

August furrowed her brows, checked the time, and stood up. "I'm going to have a meeting with the executives. You will be left here taking care of him."

With one hand, he buttoned up his suit and came up. The scent of his body wafted over, and she was enveloped in the shadow of the big man. His deep, magnetic voice rang in her ears. "Tell the receptionist to let the man in, and you will tell him that I'm busy. No flat rejections. You see what I mean?”

Her heart thumped, and she nodded in a hurry. "Yes." Although he didn't make it clear, she knew what he meant. In trouble, the Kelly family turned to him for help, but he could not help them. That was against morality and justice. He couldn't turn them down either. That was against their friendship.

That was where she stepped in as an intermediary. Being a secretary to the CEO was really a thankless job.

August looked down at her fluttering eyelashes, curled his lips, and said deliberately, "This is your first task in the President's Office.

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Bring out your best."

A hint of pleasure seemed to be hiding in his voice. By the time she looked up, the man was already out of the office. She followed him out and saw August hurrying off with Burton.

Her heart was pounding in her chest. She couldn't figure out the reason for her nervousness. Because this was her first task? Without further ado, she hastened back to her office and replied to the receptionist, "Mr. Adams is having a meeting. No one knows how long it will last. Tell Mr. Kelly to come another day or come up if he's willing to wait."

After she hung up the phone, her eyelids twitched. She somehow felt uneasy. Would something bad happen today? She took a deep breath, gathered herself together, and calculated the time before going to receive the visitor.

up and opened. Several people were standing inside. One of them was in his fifties and good shape. His eagle's eyes were penetrating, and his presence was awe-inspiring. His identity was

on the side, Lucia smiled when

instructed to welcome you. This way please." Martin glanced at her, hummed indifferently, and followed behind 2/6 33 33%               

 

glanced at the decor and the employees in the corridor. Calculations were written in his keen eyes. The Lion Group was worthy of its reputation. The Kelly Group was

his mind. Then he thought of his daughter, who was going

senses, glanced at the woman walking in front of him, and asked in a deep voice,

No one knows how long it will last. You

snort gave away his dissatisfaction. Lucia led the man to the parlor, respectfully invited him to take a seat, and went to the pantry. A pot of

need anything." Sitting on the sofa, Martin looked at the considerate woman who was bowing. His eyes narrowed. He hadnt paid attention to her just

no response from the man, Lucia called

Kelly?"

sprang to his mind the moment the door was closed. The familiar feeling was getting stronger. He wondered where he had seen her before. Half an hour soon passed. Martin looked at his wristwatch. His

behind it and refused to let them off the hook.. Dirt was dug out, and they were losing control of the situation. If August was unwilling

 

the parlor. His

phone dinged as his subordinates sent over messages. His brows were knitted together. He gritted his teeth and headed out. He opened the door and saw

Martin.

and asked with a smile, "Mr. Kelly, is

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