The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 725:

On Wednesday, Shirie was drenched in a relentless downpour. Brenna drove herself to work today. Her parents had firmly insisted the day before that she avoid letting Ethan drive her, and Brenna herself recognized the impracticality of the arrangement.

After all, Ethan’s presence at the Mitchell Group headquarters was irregular. His days were typically filled with meetings, site inspections, and business negotiations at various branch offices, leaving his schedule perpetually packed. He didn’t come to headquarters often, so it wasn’t convenient for him to drive her every day.

As November brought cooler temperatures, Brenna chose long pants and a jacket for work. Just as she entered the ground floor lobby and began folding her umbrella, someone suddenly collided forcefully with her from behind.

With a distinct clatter, her umbrella dropped to the floor. Brenna looked up to see a man hurrying past, not sparing her even a backward glance, much less offering an apology.

“Mr. Mitchell!” The four receptionists at the front desk greeted him with formal politeness.

After the man entered the elevator, one receptionist turned to her colleagues with evident confusion. “Why has Mr. Mitchell changed his hairstyle today? It lacks the elegance of his usual style.”

by Miss Harper without even speaking to her.” The first receptionist approached Brenna, who was still momentarily bewildered, picked up her umbrella for her,

the black suit enter the elevator. When

was he

disciplined and discreet lives. The other was that the Mitchell Group was Ethan’s

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receptionists engaged in gossip and was displeased. The receptionists were startled to see Ethan. The male receptionist farthest from the entrance

exactly like you just came in, though with

Kenny!” Ethan

receptionist asked, “Should we send

Ethan ordered as

quickly surveyed the simple layout: the CEO’s office, the secretarial department, and

easily identified Ethan’s office and approached it with purpose. The door was ajar, and Alani