"Mr. Wilson, you can talk about your own business! I'm not your secretary!"
Tiffany wanted to break free from Aaron's grip, but he held her tighter and tighter, and she fell into a situation where she could not move.
Aaron pinched Tiffany's nose and said in a doting tone, "Be good and come with me to meet the client."
"I don't want to!"
Aaron ignored Tiffany's wishes and carried her into the private room he had reserved. There were two men and two women sitting inside, one of whom was the woman who had just brushed past her.
When the girl saw her, her eyes were instantly filled with hostility.
She was innocent. She was forced to come in. Why was this girl glaring at her?
Tiffany refused to admit being inferior and also glared back.
"Mr. Wilson, who is this?" The man who spoke was s
