"The old Hall Master acknowledges it, Boss Alex acknowledges it." Barton Mansfield said, "That's enough."
"..."
Amy Mansfield's expression paused, wanting to retort but couldn't find a reason, so she unhappily bit her lip.
She started to throw a tantrum.
Barton Mansfield sighed internally, picked up the desk phone, and dialed the front desk.
He simply inquired about Nora Scott's situation, but the result made him pause.
He frowned, "Not here?"
Whatever was said on the other side made Barton Mansfield momentarily stunned, then he said, "Never mind."
He hung up.
"She didn't come?"
Having heard his words, Amy Mansfield proactively asked.
"Yes." Barton Mansfield nodded slightly, "Are you sure she came in?"
"I'm sure. She even brought a child."
"A child?" Barton Mansfield was stunned.
"I don't know what she's up to, coming to the company as if playing around." Amy Mansfield sneered.
