Dalton was the CEO of Dalton Industries and an arrogant man with a strong personality. At that moment, he stood in his office like a respectful subordinate. It was as if he had been waiting for their arrival.
There were two mugs with freshly made tea on the coffee table.
Upon seeing Mavis and Timothy, Dalton gave a formal bow and smiled flatteringly. "Ms. Jefferson and M-Mr. Yeager. You must've had a long journey. Please sit!"
Mavis rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had hallucinated. Even her mind went blank as she wondered if that was a dream. Why would Dalton behave like this?
She stared Dalton down while murmuring, "Mr. Lynch, what's with you—"
"You can call me Dalton, Ms. Jefferson," Dalton interrupted in fear. "And please have some tea!"
Timothy patted Dalton's shoulder and grinned. "You're not opposed to signing the contract with Jefferson Group, right? Bring it over now."
Upon hearing those words, Mavis felt her heart stop. She inhaled sharply, wondering if Timothy had
