Ian's expression stiffened slightly.
A faint disappointment appeared on his face.
"I actually have several matters regarding my base that I wished to discuss with her personally."
He paused for a moment before leaning forward slightly.
"How about this? If you allow me to meet Ivy once… In return, I am willing to fulfill any one of your wishes."
The temperature in the room seemed to drop instantly.
Martha's brows furrowed. "I do not accept bribes."
Ian raised his hands slightly, his expression calm.
"This is not a bribe. It is simply mutual interest. As long as you allow me to meet Ivy once… there is nothing beyond my ability that I cannot obtain for you."
His voice was confident. Almost persuasive.
But Martha's patience had already reached its limit.
She was just about to call the security guards and have Ian escorted out... When suddenly...
The office door was pushed open.
Both of them turned toward the sound. Ivy walked in.
