Amelia had set her sights on Matthew Grant since the party that day. She looked up a lot of information about him and found that Matthew Grant was the man she wanted.
After thinking about it, she thought she had to start with Blanca Roach, and maybe she could meet Matthew Grant at her place.
Amelia stood outside the door of Blanca Roach’s design studio, straightened her special low-cut top, and made a call to Isabel on her cell phone.
“Hello Isabel, didn’t we agree to go shopping together this afternoon? Where are you?”
“Amelia, I’m sorry, I’m still a bit busy with work, why don’t you wait at the scheduled location first?”
“Isabel, are you at work?” Amelia glanced around and spoke tentatively, “I’m right near your workplace, why don’t I come up to you?”
Isabel was working on some urgent documents, and she couldn’t bear to keep Amelia waiting outside.
“Okay, then you can come up, and when you arrive, just ask the receptionist for my name directly.”
“Got it.”
Amelia answered and hung up the phone directly, tidied up her clothes, and stepped on the high heels she just bought and went up to the studio floor.
She walked up to the front desk of the studio and tapped her hand on the desk.
“Do you have an employee here named Isabel?”
The receptionist glanced at her, her tone unkind, “Do you have an appointment and an employee ID? Otherwise you can’t get in.”
Amelia hated it when people looked at her with such a critical and contemptuous look, her face instantly clouded over and she raised her voice.
“Do you know who I am? I’m friends with your boss Blanca Roach!”
“I don’t care who you’re friends with, you just can’t get in here without an employee ID and an appointment! That’s the rule we have here!”
The receptionist’s eyes grew disdainful as she grunted and looked down to fix her makeup.
She is not a year or two as a receptionist, what kind of people have not seen, like this specifically to show a large part of the company to seduce the boss a lot, not to mention this is also full of poor air!
Amelia was furious, staring dead at the receptionist, gritting her back teeth.
Now she has not yet climbed Matthew Grant, or she must give this receptionist a little color!
Before she could put her vicious eyes away, she saw the receptionist immediately change her face and stare behind her with a smile and a respectful tone.
“President Grant, you’re here to pick up President Roach, right? Do you need me to make a phone call to her assistant first to let her know?”
“No, I’ll wait for her here.”
Matthew Grant looked bland and leaned down to sit in the waiting area on one side.
Even if he didn’t say a single extra word, but the simple and atmospheric movement could see that he was full of nobility.
The receptionist smiled and narrowed his eyes, and hurriedly welcomed him, full of attentiveness.
“President Grant, this is the water and snacks specially prepared for you, call me directly if you have any orders.”
“Well, you go ahead and get busy.”
Matthew Grant frowned slightly, and his tone became colder and colder.
Amelia looked on in fascination, this is the life of the upper class people, always only they make others, where can still want her like being looked down upon.
If she could have been with Matthew Grant, she would have told the receptionist to get lost!
Amelia’s eyes flashed with a hint of calculation, pulled down her blouse to reveal a bit of cleavage, walked up to Matthew Grant, and tentatively spoke.
“President Grant, do you remember me?”