"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Tyler."
Sitting in the plush armchair in the office, Olivia still couldn't quite believe what was happening.
Yesterday, she had just called this school, and today, she was sitting across from the principal.
It was a massive, solid wood desk; Olivia couldn't name the specific type of wood, but somehow, she knew it was probably worth more than her entire net worth.
Not to mention the various luxurious furnishings throughout the enormous office. From the paintings and carpets to the picture frames and pens, every object, large or small, exuded an aura of luxury.
"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Carlson, Carlson Williamson, and I'm the principal of this school."
Across the desk, the silver-haired gentleman, Carlson, extended his hand amicably.
