Everyone knew Mark Reed's fiancée was Madison Barton, but suddenly there was a switch, and no one knew what to think of him. It was just a title, and she didn't mind.
After finishing a glass, the smiling beauty immediately refilled Valentine's, and soon she was all filled up and needed to go to the restroom.
The smiling beauty led the way, taking Valentine to the bathroom, and after addressing her urgent need, she came out.
Mark Reed was already sitting on the sofa flipping through the magazine she had just read, waiting for her. The meeting room doors were wide open, and no one else was there.
"So soon?"
She thought she would have to wait for a long time, but it was only a little over an hour.
"Yes." Mark Reed put down the magazine in his hand and stood up, pulling Valentine's hand. "Let's go."
The smiling beauty following behind Valentine bowed respectfully, "President, Miss Barton, take care!"
