Victoria sat in her office, behind her, her assistant brought a cup of coffee for her. After entering the company for a few days, she had become more familiar with the rules of the company. Getting into contact with documents wasn't that difficult for her. She suddenly regretted it, if she had entered the company earlier to help her father, she wouldn't have given Grace the chance to kill him.
At noon, at around 2 p.m., a handsome and charming body walked out of the airport. Bryson's assistant handed the car key over to him, "Mr. Mcintosh, are you not going to go back to the company?"
"No! I have something important to do." Bryson's sharp eyes revealed a trace of anticipation, he raised the wrist watch to look at the time, and the corner of his mouth raised into a smile.
For her, he had
