She was holding a gold card in her hand, which was undoubtedly Keith’s.
She had not spent a single penny when she had his black card back then, but she was actually using Keith’s money now?
How could her treatment of both men be so vastly different?!
Zivon’s expression was frigid as he went back to the office.
Nathan, who was still fearful after his mistake last night, was trembling in anticipation of Zivon’s wrath. He instantly perked up as soon as Zivon walked in. “Young Master Burton, I already made coffee for you. I also personally cleaned your office, and bought your favorite jasmine flowers for you.”
“By the way, all of Young Master Keith’s meetings have been brought forward, and all possible issues with his previous projects have been determined. Young Master Keith will have to work overtime for at least ten days.”
“Young Master, if there is anything you’re not satisfied with, let me know and I will deal with it immediately.” Nathan’s tone was earnest and sincere, and he was even more anxious than a child who had made a mistake.
Zivon glanced at him icily. “Who likes jasmine flowers? Take them out.”
It was embarrassing for someone like him to like jasmine flowers. Besides, when a person was upset, everything they looked at would naturally be annoying!
Nathan was speechless for a while, then finally replied, “Okay. I will throw them out right away!”
Nathan hurriedly took the flowers out and stood respectfully at the door, waiting for Zivon's next command.
Zivon continued dealing with the documents in the office. In the quiet room, one could only hear the sound of pen on paper, and the clicking of the keyboard. All in all, the atmosphere in the office was considerably depressing.
This aura was even more terrifying than Zivon losing his temper and beating him violently.
Nathan was only now realizing that taking all aspects into consideration and doing things perfectly could sometimes be the wrong move.
He was the kind of capable and competent person who would even ask for the price of potato seedlings when Zivon asked him to ask for the price of potatoes. That was the reason why he had called for the doctor last night…
Ah! Even being smart was wrong!
It was all his fault!
Nathan stood at the door for several hours, not daring to move. He did not even dare remind Zivon that lunch time had already passed.
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