"No." Eve Sherman shook her head. "Actually, Mr. Sutton, I don't know much about President Sutton's private life. You know, I've been reassigned from the personal assistant position, so the information I can provide is limited. I hope you understand."
"Didn't I call to have you brought back?"
Sutton glared with wide eyes: "Could it be that the HR department didn't listen to me?"
"I was indeed brought back, but President Sutton originally had a male assistant, so I was assigned other duties. I'm sorry..."
Eve Sherman had tried to phrase her words delicately, expecting Sutton to be upset. Unexpectedly, he waved it off nonchalantly, "No worries, as long as you're still in the company. I'll protect you in the future. Anyway, I'm not very interested in my grandson's private life, and I trust he won't mess around with other women."
"It's good you think that way."
Eve Sherman breathed a sigh of relief. "If there's nothing else, I'll head back now."
