"By the way, President Anderson, it's best to stay away from me these days. I'm afraid I might accidentally bump into your belly. Especially if I sneeze and President Anderson claims I bumped the child in your belly, I won't be able to explain that."
Olivia Lewis just said it casually, but inadvertently hit right on Renee Anderson's plan.
Renee's fake smile could no longer hold, and her expression gradually turned cold, "Ms. Lewis, is there a need to be so sarcastic towards me? I just greeted you when I saw you coming over. Is this Ms. Lewis's upbringing?"
"Her upbringing isn't yours to criticize!" Adam Sinclair stood out to defend Olivia Lewis, his face stern.
Olivia curled her lips pleasantly, winked at him with spirit, then turned back and said to Renee, "This is my upbringing. It's not like the Director just met me today! I'm puzzled — the Director and I aren't friends, so why greet me and make small talk out of nowhere?"
