Chapter 98

Chapter 98

Jessica got up early today, and it was not yet time for work when she arrived at the company.

Wendy had yet to come.

There were already a lot of documents on Jessica's desk. They were probably from yesterday's work.

Jessica made herself a cup of coffee, took a document, and slowly read it.

She had recovered, so she was in a better mood.

Jessica had only sat down for five minutes when Wendy arrived.

“Miss Hall, do you feel well?”

Jessica glanced at her. “Much better. Has the bidding plan for the land in the north of LA been

confirmed?”

Wendy nodded. “Not yet. Mr. Bell said that you were in charge of this project. You have to take a

look first.

Jessica snorted and said, “Megan changes quite fast.”

Two months ago, he mocked her for being new to the company, but now, he trusted her so much.

Wendy nodded, “That's not all. Mr. Bella also wanted adopt your plan on Spring Valley Village.”

Jessica smiled. “I see.”

Megan changed so much because he had to. If Megan didn’t change so much, Jessica would not

have looked down on him so much.

After Wendy reported the contents of the meeting yesterday, it was time for the meeting today

The meeting lasted for more than two hours. When Jessica came out of the meeting room, it was

already twelve o'clock. Megan looked at her with a kind face, “Jessica, I heard you were sick. Are you

all right?”

Jessica glanced at him and replied indifferently, “I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Bell.”

Megan wasn't angry. He said a few more words and asked her to take care of herself before

returning to his office.

Seeing Megan had left, Wendy said, “Miss Hall, the butler of the Thomas Family is downstairs.”

Hearing Wendy's words, Jessica frowned slightly. “Dwayne?”

Wendy nodded. “It's him.”

“So, the Thomas family came to settle this matter with me.”

Jessica smiled sarcastically. “Ask him to come up.”

Soon, Wendy came up with Dwayne.

“Miss Hall."

Dwayne had served Justin for more than twenty years, and he spoke with a bit of Justin's arrogance.

Jessica snorted, “I'm flattered that the butler of the Thomas Family has come.”

Justin used to look down on Jessica, so Dwayne was the same.

Even though Jessica's identity had surfaced and she was no longer the person as before, they were

used to looking down on her and their attitude towards her was no better than before.

Dwayne was Justin's butler, so Jessica used to be polite to him. Jessica had never spoken to him

with such an attitude.

Dwayne was a bit dissatisfied, but when he thought of Justin's instructions, he endured it.

Dwayne said, “Miss Hall, Mr. Thomas wants to see you. Please come with me.”

Jessica looked at him, and the smile on her face faded. “Dwayne, you are so arrogant. You came to

my company and asked me to go with you. Are you kidding me?”

Dwayne was stunned. He probably did not expect Jessica to suddenly turn hostile. After a while, he

recovered from the shock. “Miss Hall, I'm sorry. I was rude. Mr. Thomas wanted to see you. I hope

you can come with me.”

Jessica glanced at Wendy, who was not far away, and said, “Wendy, please send him out.”

Just as Jessica finished speaking, Wendy stepped forward. “Mr. Dantes, please.”

Dwayne's face darkened. “Miss Hall, Mr. Thomas asked me to invite you.”

“It turns out that you knew you were sent by Mr. Thomas.”

Jessica smiled as she spoke, but her eyes were not smiley at all as she looked at Dwayne.

Dwayne's face turned hot. He had been by Justin's side for a long time, and many people were

respectful to him. No one had been so rude to him. Moreover, this person used to be the person

that the entire Thomas family looked down on.

Dwayne subconsciously turned cold. Just as he was about to scold Jessica for not knowing what was

good for her, his eyes landed on the desk in front of Jessica.

Dwayne suddenly realized that Jessica was no longer the same person in the past. She was now the

daughter of Morgan, the daughter of the richest man in New York.

Upon thinking of this, Dwayne pondered for a while in a daze. He seemed to want to say something,

but Wendy didn’t give him the chance to speak. “Mr. Dantes, you don't want me to call security,

right?”