Upon hearing this, Eleanor's hands, which had been resting on her knees, clenched tightly. "Mr. Robinson, what do you mean by that?"
"Nothing in particular, just a casual question," Henry replied.
Just as Eleanor was about to stand up and leave, Henry called out to her, "Does Asher treat you well?"
Eleanor paused for a moment, then spoke expressionlessly, "Mr. Anderson treats every employee the same."
Henry let out a soft snort, smiling ambiguously, "Is that so?"
"Yes."
Henry didn't pursue the topic further but gave Frank a look.
Frank immediately understood and took out a business card from his suit pocket, handing it to Eleanor. "This is my private number. Keep it. If you're interested in joining our company, feel free to call me anytime."
As his business partner, Eleanor had no
