The elderly woman looked elegant and dignified, exuding an air of noble sophistication. This person was none other than Dominic's mother, Scarlett.
The crowd exchanged glances.
The voice was sharp, as if calling for a maid.
Rachel thought for a moment and initially didn't want to respond. But considering Scarlett's temperament and wanting to avoid any unnecessary trouble, she handed the report back to Maya and told them,
"That's it for today. Organize the mall's operation data and give it to me tomorrow."
She walked over at an unhurried pace, her tone calm and casual, as if she didn't take the other person seriously.
"Is something wrong?"
Scarlett was immediately displeased by her first words.
Rachel hadn't used an honorific. She was completely disrespectful.
"Oh my, isn't this R
