After working for a while, Mr. Smith called her through the internal phone. Isabella looked at Rachel, who was quiet on the sofa. She got up and walked over, squatted down to look at her, and asked softly, "aunt is going out. Are you playing here or going with aunt?"
Rachel blinked her eyes, turned and got off from the sofa, grabbing at her clothes.
Isabella laughed, and then touched her head,"Alright, let's go together."
Holding her small hand, she went to the executive office. Mr. Smith looked at her in confusion, "This girl?"
"I'm sorry Mr. Smith, this is my friend's child …" Isabella narrated Rachel's situation to him.
Mr. Smith nodded understandably, then waved her to sit down and said, "the branch of Polygon Group here has been basically completed and will begin to operate immed
