NovelOnlineBrandon didn't give a hoot about the looks he was getting from everyone; after giving his instructions, he walked out with a poker
face.
The office, which had been as quiet as a mouse, suddenly exploded into a flurry of activity, with everyone craning their necks to
sneak a peek at the boss's daughter.
Brandon's office door was left ajar, and there was Theresa, sitting on the couch braiding a mannequin head's hair, her pretty little
face the picture of concentration.
"Wow, she's gorgeous, absolutely adorable." Someone blurted out first, "That girl really hit the jackpot in the reincarnation lottery."
"Who's Mr. Crawley's wife?" Others chimed in with envy, "Talk about living the dream! A hubby who's both a looker and loaded, and
a daughter with off-the-charts cuteness."
"Seriously, she must've saved more than just the galaxy in her past life."
The buzzing chatter had Theresa, who was diligently braiding hair, glancing towards the door in confusion. When she looked up
and saw all people outside staring at her with curiosity, she was momentarily taken aback, and her braiding slowed to a halt.
"Hey there, kiddo," the assistant closest to the door was the first to wave and greet her.
Theresa waved back, still a bit dazed, but managed to greet politely in a soft voice, "Hello, Miss."
Her adorable response had everyone melting, totally smitten, but since she was the boss's kid, no one dared to cover and fuss
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Kent cleared his throat, interrupting everyone's ogling, "Aren't you supposed to be working? Guess it's been too long since you've
been put in your place, huh?"
The onlookers scattered like birds at the sound.
Theresa looked on, even more puzzled and clueless, not understanding why everyone was making such a fuss over her.
Kent didn't bother explaining, and just cooed to her, "Keep on playing, Theresa, and if you need anything, just holler for me."
"Okay."
Her response was just as sweet and obedient as ever, and she went back to focusing on her task at hand.
Brandon made a beeline to HR and armed with those screenshots of Daniel and Patricia's video and the call log with Sophia, he
headed straight for Daniel's office.
His assistant was working in the outer office and quickly stood up when spotting Brandon walk in, "Mr. Brandon Crawley."
"I'm here to see Chairman Crawley," said Brandon, not missing a beat and barging straight towards Daniel's office.
The assistant hurried to intercept him, "I'll inform him right away."
"No need!"
Brandon didn't even glance at him, grasped the office door handle without knocking, and pushed it open with force.
Daniel was in his office, legs crossed, chatting on the phone when the door burst open. Startled, he stood up and was taken aback
to see Brandon marching in stone-faced. His questioning gaze shifted from Brandon to the assistant who followed.
The assistant looked a bit flustered and murmured, "Mr. Crawley just barged in."
"Got it, step outside for now," Daniel instructed, told the person on the phone he'd call them back later, hung up, and turned to
Brandon.
Brandon approached to him and with a thwack, slammed the documents onto Daniel's desk.
Daniel glanced at them, recognizing the screenshots from the video where he and Patricia had cornered Sophia at the lounge. His
face twitched slightly, but he still put on an elder's demeanor when he addressed Brandon, "I didn't go to find her; it was a chance
encounter at the lounge."
"Then chalk it up to bad luck. Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into yours." Brandon said flatly, "What
did | tell you before? You two have about 15% of the company shares left. Every tyou go looking for Sophia, I'll take back 5
points, until there's nothing left."
While talking, Brandon picked up the document he'd thrown on the table, displaying the screenshot of Daniel and Patricia cornering
Sophia, "Once!"
He tossed the call log onto the table, "Twice!"
"And as for the third time." Brandon said, lifting his eyes to meet Daniel's, "Around 11:50 AM on the 17th of this month, in the
lobby on the first floor of the company."
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