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âFor business matters, consult Zion and Charlie. Most importantly, keep a close watch on Conner and report any movements from the Jefferson family to me âUnderstood, Ms. Scott,â Zayla responded.
As Zavla finished her report, the phone on Maeveâs desk rang.
She picked it up and heard the receptionistâs voice on the other end. âMs. Scott, Mrs. Brooks Senior is here to see you. We tried to stop her, but she insistedâ
âWhat does she need?â Maeve queried.
âShe didnât mention anything,â replied the receptionist.
âDonât let her come up. Iâll be down shortly.â
âYes, Ms. Scott.â
After the call ended, the receptionist politely served tea to the exquisitely dressed Hailey. âMrs. Brooks Senior, Ms. Scott will be down shortly.â Hailey remarked, âAs her grandmotherâinâlaw, itâs only right that she comes down to greet me.â
She sat with an air of superiority. After taking a sip of the rea, she grimaced, âWhat kind of tea is this? How could Mirage Group serve this to guests?â The receptionist forced a smile, unable to respond to Haileyâs obvious provocation.
Just then, Marve descended the stairs. She was dressed in a sharp, professional suit, exuding the air of a confident businesswoman.
Hailey scrutinized her with disapproval.
âYou took too long. In the Brooks family, the daughterâinâlaw should be here to p greet the elders even before they arrive,â she criticized, her tone harsh.
or this kind of tea. Thereâs no Unbothered, Maeve took the teacup fr from Haileyâs hand and handed it to the receptionist. âMrs. Brooks Senior doesnât need to serve her next time.â
âYes, Ms. Scott,â the receptionist responded.
Hailey frowned. âMaeve, what do you mean by that?!)
âNothing much. Mrs. Brooks Senior, are you here unannounced to inspect my work? It seems your concern is a bit overreaching,â Maeve replied sharply. Hailey, visibly upset, stood up abruptly. âWhatâs with your attitude? I came to talk to you...
Pausing midâsentence, she glanced around at the onlookers and continued, âShouldnât you invite me to your office for a private conversation, Ms. Scott?
Maeve smiled. âOf course, Mrs. Brooks Senior. Please follow me.â
As she led the way, Hailey followed with a hint of arrogance on her face.
As they entered the elevator, Hailey remarked, âMirage Groupâs taste is really lacking. Such a cramped elevator... How shabby.â
Before she could finish her complaint, Maeve pressed the emergency stop button, halting the elevator.
âWhat are you doing?â Hailey asked, panic creeping into her voice as the elevator came to an abrupt stop.
âMrs. Brooks Senior, let me make this clear: we stay out of each otherâs way, minding our own business. Iâm not impressed by the scene youâve caused today, Maeveâs words were cold and cutting, sending chills down Haileyâs spine.