Jessica paused for a moment at the door. She knocked again—lightly this time before slowly pushing the door open after hearing a voice from inside.
As she stepped into the room, a young man quickly got up and approached her with a respectful smile."Good day, Lady Bright," he greeted with a slight bow.
"Good day," Jessica responded, her voice calm and polite. "Are you the representative?" she asked, studying him with a curious gaze.
From his demeanor, she could tell he was either an assistant or a junior executive of the company.
Maxwell nodded quickly. Inside, he scolded himself for being so nervous around her. Her presence was powerful, intimidating and commanding.
But what could he do? His boss had handed him this meeting like a ticking time bomb—and now he had to handle it.
Knowing how important the cooperation is for the Anders new enterprise dealing in clothing. He prayed silently that he doesn't mess it up.
