NovelEnglishIt was probably not filled with tenants but with Nathaniel's lackeys.
Frey took a deep breath and started her car, following Nathaniel's motorcade. Although their companies were vastly different in size, they drove in the sdirection.
She couldn't shake the feeling that the old man ahead had deliberately instructed his drivers to move slowly, keeping her car from gaining speed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFrey thought he was being childish. It seemed not only she but also Nathaniel had changed over the past three years. Everyone had beca completely different person.
Eventually, Nathaniel's slow pace pushed Frey to the point where she had to take a different route at a fork in the road. She drove to the parking lot beside Andala Corp, relieved to finally escape his convoy. Taking the elevator up to her office, she found her desk piled high with various documents and manuscripts from the design department. Just as she was about to sit down and start working, Mandy called. "Frey, chere for a moment." Mandy's voice was tight, a tone she only used when something significant was happening in the company. Frey quickly got up and headed to the president's office upstairs, knocking on the door.
"Please cin!" Frey opened the door and walked in, noticing a guest in Mandy's office. Alexander was seated on the leather sofa, a steaming cup of coffee in front of him. It wasn't the handmade coffee he preferred but the type brewed from instant coffee powder.
In a silver-gray suit, Alexander resembled a sinister cheetah, observing everything with a sharp gaze. Despite his gold-rimmed glasses and gentle demeanor, he exuded a powerful and intimidating aura, comparable to Nathaniel.
The moment Frey saw him, her heart skipped a beat. His visit could only mean trouble. She had to ensure he didn't sense any weaknesses in their company, which she and Sawyer had founded to counter both Nathaniel and Alexander.
Approaching Mandy, she greeted her with a respectful smile. Mandy, embodying her role as a domineering female president, stood up and smiled at Alexander.
"Frey, this is Mr. Alexander from the Lloyd Group. He's here to discuss cooperation with our company, which involves you, so I called you here." Frey smiled at Alexander and extended her hand. "Hello, Mr. Alexander." Alexander Jeaned back on the sofa, studying her intently before slowly standing up. At around 6 feet tall, he was slender but imposing. He gently shook her hand, his cold touch sending a chill through her bones.
"We meet again, Miss Frey." His lips curled into an evil smile.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSince the last tAlexander had betrayed her, Frey had harbored nothing but disdain for him. She took pleasure in seeing Sawyer's plan against him unfold.
She quickly withdrew her hand, smiling politely. "Hello, Mr. Alexander."
Alexander sat back on the sofa.
Mandy looked at Frey and continued with a smile, Alexander is here to cooperate with our company this time."
"Lloyd Jewelry, owned by Mr. Alexander, wants our design om department to handle the thfor their new jewelry line." Although both Alexander and Nathaniel were business moguls, they operated in different sectors. Nathaniel was primarily in infrastructure real estate, while
Alexander had been involved in the bulk jewelry business, apart from estate their fierce real estate competition in Saeville over the past six months. Of course, both men also had interests in other industries, each with their main area of focus.
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