Amelia waited half-expectantly for Matthew Grant’s response, but the person in front of her didn’t respond at all, as if she hadn’t heard anything at all.


    She nced awkwardly at the receptionist who was watching the show and re-cleared her throat.


    “President Grant, do you remember that party the other day?”


    Matthew Grant lowered his head, didn’t even raise his eyes, flipping through the magazine in his hand, not looking like he was going to make a sound at all.


    The receptionist listened to themotion over here, the disdain under her eyes increased and she hummed.


    She has seen many women who take the initiative, and such a cheeky woman is the first.


    “Amelia, what are you doing?”


    Isabel finished the work in hand and rushed out to meet Amelia, only to see such a scene, her expression changed and she greeted her.


    “Excuse me, President Grant, this is my high school ssmate, Amelia.”


    “Hmm.”


    Matthew Grant’s tone was light, and he looked up at Isabel, “Where’s your President Roach? Is she still busy?”


    “President Roach just reviewed a design and will be right out.”


    Amelia stood by like air the whole time, unable to interject a word, and Matthew Grant didn’t even give her a look from the beginning to the end.


    She secretly clenched her hand, and the jealousy and hatred in her eyes grew deeper.


    Why should nca Roach be able to get Matthew Grant’s attention, even let him not even put other women in his eyes.


    nca Roach finished reading the final draft of the manuscript before walking outside and met the three people standing there and frowned slightly.


    “What are you doing here?”


    Isabel smiled at nca Roach, she always felt strange with the three of them standing here, and hastily pulled nca Roach over.


    “nca, President Grant has been waiting for you here for a long time.”


    Matthew Grant put the magazine in his hand to the side, got up and walked over to nca Roach, grabbed her fingers and squeezed them.


    “How’s it going, are you tired of work?”


    “Fine.” nca Roach hooked a corner of her mouth at Matthew Grant and asked him sideways, “Why did you suddenly want toe over today?”


    “Grandpa said he wanted us to go home for dinner tonight, and I came to pick you up.”


    nca Roach nodded, nced at Isabel and Amelia next to her, suddenly remembered something, and spoke up in a hurry.N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    “No, I can’t go with you now, I have an appointment with Isabel to go shopping in the afternoon, how about this, go down and we will call you after shopping, youe to pick me up, okay?”


    “Yeah, okay.”


    Matthew Grant’s tone was gentle, and he raised his hand to touch the tip of nca Roach’s hair, before sweeping a nce to the side.


    “Then I’ll go back to the office first, and I can bring you guys to the mall on the way.”


    “That’s good, it’s convenient for you to pick me up, Isabel, Amelia, what do you think?”


    nca Roach turned to look at the two next to her and asked for their opinion.


    Isabel smiled and waved her hand, just before she was about to speak, but Amelia stole the lead, she ruffled her hair and spoke in a soft voice.


    “Since President Grant has said so, we can’t refuse.”


    nca Roach frowned slightly and nced at Amelia, but still hooked the corner of her mouth.


    “As long as you guys are okay with it, we’ll go now.”


    Matthew Grant pursed his thin lips and took nca Roach’s hand in his and took a step toward the elevator.


    Amelia narrowed her eyes and took a few quick steps on her heels, trying to keep up with them to walk on the other side of Matthew Grant so he could have a chance to notice her.


    Before she could follow, Isabel pulled her wrist and took her arm, intentionally or not.