Chapter 59
Old White's coughs were getting louder and louder.
She stopped her knitting and walked to the reception room to knock on the door and enter.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Foster. Our old Mr. White is not feeling well and can't have a long conversation. I hope you'll forgive us."
Behind the thin veil, Alexander Foster looked refined and elegant, "If that's the case, I won't bother you anymore. I'll visit Mr. White another day."
The moment he stood up, Chloe Collins caught the light smile at the corner of his mouth.
It was a very cunning smile.
Frowning slightly, she helped old White up and walked into the next room.
Maurice Willis followed Foster's steps, "Boss, did you sign the contract?"
"How can I sign it without meeting the person?"
The assistant shuddered, "What? Wasn't that person just now...?"
"No."