With the sound of high heels, Ava Smith came in.
Smith Group was her place, and she could see everything here. Besides, she had been paying attention to Allen Peterson all the time.
She had already seen clearly what had happened here through the surveillance video.
"Mr. Du, you can leave now. I have something to tell Allen Peterson."
Mr. Du had no choice. He had an appointment with a client here, but according to the current situation, he could only go to his office to talk.
"Okay, Mr. guard."
Allen Peterson was a little flustered when he saw Mr. Du walk out and close the door.
"Ava Smith, it's too hot today. I'd better open the door. It's cooler with the wind."
His intuition told him that he couldn't offend Ava Smith now. Let alone other things, he didn't dare to look into Ava Smith's eyes because of the frosty feeling on Ava Smith.
"Humph! It's cold outside. Do you want to stay outside for a while?"
"This... This is the eighth floor. What if something happens, honey?"