When she went in, the room was filled with executives from Royal Delight, including Manuel Ink, whose true face had never been seen in public.
Summer Sutton glanced at him, and when their eyes met, she considered their current superior-subordinate relationship, lowered her face, and respectfully called out, "Mr. Ink!"
Manuel Ink simply responded with a faint "Mm," without saying anything else.
"Miss Sutton, please have a seat!" The man who had invited Summer Sutton up beckoned her.
"Thank you, Vice President!" Summer Sutton thanked him politely, feeling so tense she didn't know where to sit.
Everyone present held a position much higher than hers.
They were people of stature that she normally couldn't encounter, so it seemed inappropriate for her to sit next to anyone.
Just as she was unsure of where to sit, the man gestured to the seat next to Manuel Ink, "Sit here! Miss Sawyer as well!"
