This floor was already a VIP area, and when Richard appeared, everyone's expressions changed.

Only Derek remained, full of hostility.

Alan's anger disappeared, leaving only a businessman's composure and shrewdness. "Mr. Blackwood, your wife is... Ms. Collins?" He looked at me as he finished speaking.

I, the "nobody" he referred to earlier, finally had a last name in his mouth.

Richard's voice was as cold as ice when he asked back, "What do you think?"

"Mr. ...