Could it be that child...
The newbie assistant glanced at Molly, who lay on the table, looking like a little angel, and straightened his posture.
"I understand, Mr. Scott!"
The one before his eyes was no little angel, but clearly a little devil...
"The meeting will proceed as usual," Lucas Scott uttered with indifferent thin lips.
"Yes." Just as the assistant was about to go downstairs to notify others, he turned around, but his steps faltered, "Mr. Scott, what about this child..."
"She will come with me!" Lucas Scott said, picking up Molly, who was playing with a fountain pen at his Office Desk, and strode towards the Office Room door.
"Mr. Scott..." The assistant stood frozen for a few seconds before suddenly snapping back to reality and hurriedly catching up with the information for the Meeting in his arms.
In the spacious Meeting Room.
Below were the members of the Scott Group's management team, but on the CEO's seat sat a soft Glutinous Rice Ball.
