When she arrived at the entrance of thepany, Sophie paid and got out of the car.


    The moment she opened the car door, a cold wind poured into her neck, she shivered with cold, wrapped the red scarf around her neck and carried her bag to Zhuo Rui Technology.Property of N?)(velDr(a)ma.Org.


    When she entered the lobby of thepany, she looked at the row of ess cards at the entrance of the elevator, Sophie was worried and turned to the receptionist, “Hello, can you contact your Mr. Morris for me, just say I’m Sophie and I’m looking for him for something.”


    The receptionist frowned at Sophie and asked indifferently, “Do you have an appointment with our Mr. Morris?”


    Sophie bit her lip and shook her head awkwardly, “No.”


    “Sorry, you can’t see our Mr. Morris without an appointment.” The receptionist decisively refused.


    As a receptionist, what is your job?


    Apart from consulting, it is to keep people without appointments out.


    This is their responsibility.


    “I am your Mrs. Cheal’s best friend, you tell Mr. Morris, he …”


    Sophie struggled to exin, but the receptionist interrupted her, “You don’t know it yet, Mr. Morris divorced long ago.”


    Morris and Vivian announced their divorce to the public, and people in the outside world thought that the two were divorced.


    As for the reason why the ‘re-marriage’ is not announced now, it is Morris has other ns.


    Sophie then remembered this.


    She didn’t think she could go into the office, so she waited in front of the office for Morris or Ethan or Trent Stone toe out.


    But just as Sophie turned around, she happened to see some peopleing out of the elevator.


    The leader of the group happened to be Dixon, followed by Danny and Arlo Marsh.


    When Sophie looked at Dixon, Dixon was staring at her.


    At that moment, the two pupils in the eyes of all kinds of emotions, there are surprised, miss, grief, hatred …


    A million emotions, like a broken bottle of five vors, let people mixed.


    Sophie thought she was wearing a mask and turned around with a fluke, hoping Dixon would not see her.


    The result is to hear someone shout: “Sophie? Arlo isn’t that Sophie?”


    It was Danny who spoke.


    “Sophie?!” Arlo Marsh shouted, and nudged Dixon, “Hey, isn’t that Sophie up ahead.”


    Dixon: “…”


    I’m not blind.


    Calling out her name so loudly, Sophie couldn’t even pretend to hear it.


    She turned around, carrying her bag nervously, and raised her hand towards them to greet them, “President Danny, Brother Arlo Marsh.” After greeting both of them, she looked at Dixon, “President Dixon.”


    The rusty address, deliberately distant.


    Dixon felt her indifferent attitude, but did not notice the hint of sadness in her tone.


    The receptionist saw her boss’s good brothersing down, they were all greeting the woman, the receptionist immediately smiled and went up, “A few presidents, thisdy said she knew Mr. Morris and wanted to see Mr. Morris, and there was no appointment, so I didn’t let her go up.”


    The receptionist was respectful, “You are friends of Mr. Morris, do you know her?”


    This time, without waiting for Danny and Arlo Marsh to say anything, Dixon immediately said, “No, I don’t know her. What, have you forgotten the rules of thepany? This is not a ce where any dog or cat can just get in.”


    The receptionist was confused, just now they were greeting each other, howe they don’t know each other now?


    She did not dare to take the initiative, and looked at Danny and Arlo Marsh for help, but saw the two raised their eyes and touched their noses, the same action, and finally looked away unspoken.


    After all, they are brothers, and in any case, they still have to look out for their own brothers.


    Sophie heart a dull pain, painful throat tight, even breathing is vaguely painful.


    She looked at Dixon with bright eyes, but was stabbed in the heart again by his cold, sharp gaze.