Grace Foster threw up her hands, "Speak of the devil and he shall appear, let him in."
Ivy River rubbed her forehead and waved, "Let Thalia Anderson come in, how is he feeling?"
"His mood is quite good, he even asked me if you were happy. I told him you were just fine. What's going on between you two?"
Isabella Yeaton was really confused.
"It's nothing, let him come in. Later, when he leaves, just say I'm quite happy and there's nothing unusual."
Ivy River instructed.
Grace Foster spoke up directly, "Do we need to leave, or? Should we just wait here?"
"I'm not leaving, if you want to leave, go ahead, but don't expect me to go out."
Noah Wilson refused Grace Foster mercilessly.
Ivy River replied directly, "No need to go out, you guys can just sit on the sofa."
In the midst of their conversation, Thalia Anderson walked in with a flattering smile.
"Director River, hello, I have something I want to discuss with you."
