In the evening.
Simon only had two classes in the afternoon. After class, he was free. He wanted to find Harold to play video
games. However, Harold also only had two classes in the afternoon and he ran to his research institute after class.
Simon couldn't find Harold, so he went to the Law office to find Audrey, only to be told by people at Square Law
Firm that Audrey had gone to the Cordova Group.
In the end, Simon had no choice but to go to the Cordova Group. Simon planned to pick up Harold at the institute
after Bryson got off work, and then played video games with Harold.
Everyone in the Cordova Group knew Simon.
When Simon arrived, people in the Cordova Group greeted him and called him Mr. Randall.
Simon arrived at the floor of the President's Office. Melvin saw him and quickly stood up. "Mr. Randall, why are you
here?"
"Where is my uncle?"
Melvin smiled and pointed at the conference room. "Mr. Bryson is in a meeting."
"Alright, I'm waiting here!" Simon didn't like to stay still. He sat in the foyer for a while and then went for a walk in
the office.
Before the meeting was over, the elevator doors opened and Brisa stepped out.
Brisa saw Simon in the office and took the initiative to walk forward.
"Simon?"
Simon looked back at the woman in a suit behind him.
Simon asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"
Brisa looked a little embarrassed. "I am Brisa. Don't you remember?"
Simon replied, "I remember you. You pushed a maid downstairs."
Brisa was speechless.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHearing that, Brisa's face suddenly darkened.
Simon's words were too sharp. He exposed the truth of that year directly.
Brisa immediately looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to them. Then she was relieved, but
she remained unhappy.
Brisa smiled and said, "I heard that you got into University A. Congratulations."
"Well, thank you."
"You have school today, right? Is school over now?"
Simon showed no respect and retorted, "Or what? Do you think I skipped class to come here?"
Brisa's expression completely changed.
"Of course not."
"I think your question is too ambiguous. You asked as if I skipped class to come here."
Brisa had nothing to say.
Brisa felt that Simon was the same as many years ago. Simon didn't like her any more than Kylee did.
Brisa had thought that Simon would have a change in opinion of her after so many years, but unexpectedly, he was
still the same as before.
"Of course not!"
"I heard that you went abroad for years and just came back recently?" Simon asked coldly.
"Yes!" Brisa's cold face softened a little. Brisa felt her relationship with Simon could be mended. "I often thought of
you."
"Stop!" Simon waved his hand. "Don't say that. Your words will make people think you're interested in me. The age
gap is too big for me and you. You'd better find another man!"
Brisa was speechless.
Simon's words were too sharp to her.
Brisa just wanted to throw the folder in her hand at Simon's head. She was so angry.
Brisa took a deep breath to calm herself down.
"It's been so many years. Simon, you're still such a joker!" Brisa forced herself to keep smiling.
"Did I just make a joke? I meant it!" Simon looked at Brisa seriously.
Brisa was speechless again.
She just wanted to make Simon shut up.
She didn't want to hear him more.
Seeing Brisa's expression change, Simon felt very proud. He was especially pleased by Brisa's expression of
enduring anger.
Brisa was clever. She knew where to stop.
Brisa gritted her teeth and left, holding back her anger. She was about to go to Bryson's office.
Simon playfully blocked in front of Brisa.
"Madam Easton, I haven't finished my words. Why are you leaving?"
Brisa remained silent.
She was only seven years older than Simon, but Simon always called her Madam, which made Brisa very unhappy.
She always felt that Simon called her like an old woman.
In the past, Brisa thought Simon respected Bryson, so Simon also called her respectfully. It meant she and Bryson
were equals.
However, the way Simon addressed her made Brisa feel extremely disgusted.
For the sake of Bryson, she could not say anything to Simon.
"What's wrong?" Brisa smiled at Simon.
"Are you here to look for my uncle?"
"Yes!" Brisa looked at Simon. "Where is he?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"My uncle is in the meeting!"
"Well, then I'll come back after his meeting!" Brisa just wanted to get away from Simon quickly.
Unexpectedly, Simon quickly blocked Brisa's path.
"Madam Easton, just stay with me. I haven't finished my words yet!"
Brisa gritted her teeth and stared at Simon's smiling face.
"What do you want to say?"
"You suddenly came to my uncle's company. Do you fall in love with him?"
Brisa was so speechless at him.
Simon was asking for trouble.
Brisa said sternly, "Of course not."
Simon nodded solemnly.
"So you have no feeling for my uncle?" Simon raised his voice slightly.
Although Simon didn't speak loudly, it was just enough for everyone in the office to hear.
Brisa glared at Simon hatefully.
She could clearly feel that Simon was deliberately asking her this in public.
If she answered in the affirmative, Simon would spread her words throughout the entire group. Moreover, Bryson
had said in front of everyone that he had a girlfriend, and his girlfriend wasn't Brisa.
Brisa knew it was better to send Simon away as soon as possible.
At the thought of this, Brisa coughed lightly before replying, "Of course not. I have no feeling for Mr. Bryson at all."
"Really? I thought you joined the Cordova Group because of love. Can you swear that you have no feeling for my
uncle at all?"
Brisa was annoyed and said angrily, "I said I have no feeling for Mr. Bryson!"
Everyone in the office went speechless.
Bryson, Audrey, and a group of higher-ups were walking out of the conference room. They all went speechless.