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Ivy never imagined that Sister Lisa would personally deliver food to Chief Harrell?
Even when she received her shares the other day, Sister Lisa remained unfazed. Could this be the temptation of money?
"What are you standing there for? Take this document to General Manager Jin; I'm leaving first." Sophia Cloud said, holding the lunch box in her hands which was made by Turner's mom this morning—a meal for two, originally intended to be left in the car.
But since her own office had a fridge, she found it more convenient.
High heels clicking, Sophia Cloud once again entered the Harrell Group building.
"My God! Isn't that Miss Cloud?"
"It is, it is! I remember, the old Master Harrell gave the shares to her."
"It's all about fate; look at her and then at us, it's fundamentally about being born with the right skills, or else why would the old Master Harrell have chosen her?"
The envious and jealous comments came from the group, but everyone was careful not to be too blatant.