It had been more than thirty minutes, and the new President had not come to the meeting room to meet the two of them. Plus, the air conditioning in the room made their throats and lips even drier.
Susan grunted in annoyance, then she put her feet up on the sofa to stretch out. She put the sofa cushion behind her back. "Dad, how long do we have to wait? I really can't stand to act like an elegant lady anymore."
Desmond glanced at his daughter and shook his head. But he couldn't blame Susan. She was usually spoiled and got special treatment because of her profession as a model.
Desmond glanced at his watch again and said, "Huh, she's been waiting for almost an hour. If it wasn't for the Smart City project, there's no way I would have waited."
Susan was equally annoyed. The door finally o
