The tall and thin Yukon Carbon stood in front of her, still giving her a strong sense of security just like before.
When facing her, the aggression in him dispersed completely, and that familiar gentle and cultured demeanor washed over.
Jasmine Yale nodded: "You speak."
She couldn't see the scene inside the office, but she wasn't eager to go in.
"Our bank has business relations with the Old York Headquarters of the James Group. Today, I accompanied the headquarters financial staff here and met him, and also your company's vice president Alice." Yukon's voice calmed down, "Only then did I find out that Alice is his fiancée, and today, there was physical contact between them, and Alice received roses from him. Jasmine, where does that leave you?"
Jasmine Yale held her breath, listening, listening very clearly.
She looked quietly at Yukon Carbon and said, "I'm aware of it."
