Chapter 132 Amy’s Insider
The majestic building of the prestigious real estate leading company stood solemnly.
Isabelle reported her name at the front desk. Sheldon personally came down, smiling, and quickly escorted her upstairs.
The 50th floor was the magnificent office floor of Mr. Levine. Under the floor–to–ceiling glass windows, his imposing and stern figure stood tall. Clad in a black suit, he appeared even more profound. When he stood here, it was not his work that bestowed him with charm, but rather, he adorned the brilliance of this building.
Isabelle was deeply impressed by his presence. It was her first time witnessing his work firsthand.
He exuded an air of Mr. Levine from head to toe. His innate aura of a superior even made Isabelle question, “Is he really just the owner of Harmo Real Estate?”
When Isabelle was looking at him, Warren was also looking at her. His gaze was fixed on the nameplate on her chest.
His thin lips curved slightly. In the gaze of the entire staff, he waved to her lightly. “Have you figured it out?”
“Yes,” Isabelle blushed and walked towards him with a dignified and serious demeanor.
Warren did not hesitate, he held her hand and stood by her side, tapping the table next to him a few times.
The entire floor of staff suddenly fell silent, including the senior
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executives who had just finished their morning meeting.
They stared at this stern–looking man.
Warren looked up, his tone indifferent and imposing, “Let me
introduce you all. This is Isabelle Spencer, the newly appointed Vice President of Harmo Real Estate. She will assist me in sharing some of the workload. Cooperate with her.”
After he finished speaking, no one dared to make a sound, but their gazes changed.
Amy just stepped down a few days ago, and today the new female vice president has arrived. They speculate, could this woman in front of them be the rumored temporary wife of Warren?
Isabelle quickly introduced herself. The surroundings were somewhat quiet, and she looked around, noticing curious gazes.
There were several obvious unfriendly glances. Isabelle looked carefully and recalled. The leader was Cedric, who had accompanied Amy to the hospital that day. Those few people were looking at her strangely.
“Disperse!” Warren waved his hand sternly and coldly. “Sheldon, take Ms. Spencer to her office.”
Isabelle followed Sheldon into an office, which was newly decorated. Sheldon handed her some handover documents and introduced her assistant to her, “Ms. Spencer, this is your secretary, Jarrett Leigh.”
Jarrett nodded and greeted Isabelle.
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In a short while, the office door was pushed open and the man with an extremely slender figure walked in.
He had a windbreaker hanging on his arm as if he was about to go out.
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Under the silver mask, his features were cold and stern. He looked at her, dressed professionally by the table, and his half–lazy, half–serious gaze made Isabelle unable to resist.
“Mr. Levine, do you need something?” The sudden change in their relationship from equals to superior and subordinate always made Isabelle feel a bit ambiguous. She asked awkwardly.
His deep gaze made her feel a little flushed. “This is your first day on the job, sit tight. Take care of the Luck Jewelry matters and brief the executives over there.”
Isabelle nodded. She had forgotten that the morning she went to Luck Jewelry, the meeting hadn’t been held.
But recently, Luck Jewelry has been developing steadily. Considering this, she agreed to come to Harmo Real Estate to help him.
“There are two companies in total. Can you handle it, businesswoman?” He raised an eyebrow and approached, standing in front of the table, towering over her and getting close. “You might as well sell that small company, Luck Jewelry. This way, you can focus on helping me.”
Isabelle noticed that Sheldon and Jarrett went out, and they took the door with them.
She said irritably, “Luck Jewelry was passed down to me by my grandfather, it’s impossible to sell. My grandfather was also a famous figure in the business world when he was young, named Darrell Clifford. Have you ever heard of him, L?”
“Darrell?” Warren’s expression changed slightly.
Isabelle became interested. “Have you met my grandfather?”
Warren’s eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of complexity, and he denied,
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“No.”
Isabelle felt that his gaze was a bit strange. She was somewhat suspicious, but didn’t think much of it and smiled, “My grandfather’s name is Darrell Clifford, my uncle’s name is Wesley Clifford, and my mother’s name is Dixie Clifford…”
She was originally smiling but suddenly became lonely and cold. Slowly, she had the urge to cry. “It’s a pity that my grandfather and mother passed away early, and my only remaining relative is my
uncle.”
He stared at her face for a while, and then he said in a low voice, “In the future, you have me.”
Isabelle felt the scorching temperature on him. This warmth seemed to transfer to her as well, dispelling the coldness in her body.
She nodded heavily and glanced at his coat. “Are you going out?”
“Harmo Real Estate was just one of my companies. I was busy, and I had to go on a business trip later,” he raised an eyebrow and glanced at his wristwatch.
Isabelle thought, “Harmo Real Estate is just one of his companies? I guessed it right. He must be a business tycoon, right?”
Isabelle stared at him blankly as he pulled her over and leaned down to kiss her.
“You go and busy yourself, L…” Isabelle blushed and quickly looked around, relieved that it wasn’t a glass wall. She pushed him away.
“What do you want me to do? You’re driving me crazy,” they were already in the office, and her tone made him even more fired up. His voice was hoarse and tense.
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He quickly let go of her and pinched her cheeks. “You are familiar with the business at the company, right? Jarrett will help you. Call me if you need anything.”
“You go quickly.” Isabelle dared not look at him.
He turned around and walked away briskly. At the entrance, Sheldon and a few assistants immediately followed him.
She calmed down in the office, sat down, and remembered the conversation about Darrell and Dixie. Isabelle always remembered that their anniversary was coming up.
Their death anniversary falls at the end of the year.
Over the past four months, she battled with the Spencer family. Now, the Spencer family has been defeated, and she has taken back Luck Jewelry. Amy has also left Donsborough.
Now, she has time to do her own things and she wants to contact Wesley. It would be best if she could reach Wesley before the anniversary of Darrell and Dixie’s death. The cause of Darrell and Dixie’s death needs to be investigated.
Isabelle immediately thought of the address book in Brandon’s hand.
Her eyes narrowed as she thought, “It’s time to settle the score with Brandon.” She made a phone call to the top management of Luck Jewelry and said, “Regarding Brandon’s performance shares at Luck Jewelry, you guys should settle it.”
To force Brandon, she had to come up with some ideas.
Isabelle frowned. At that moment, Jarrett knocked on the door and entered, holding a large stack of documents. “Ms. Spencer, here are the documents you need for the Harmo Real Estate executive and the recent five–star hotel group project.”
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Isabelle nodded and quickly scanned the room, asking, “Have the executives gone to the conference room? I just started, so there should be a meeting.‘
“This…” Jarrett’s face slightly changed. “Ms. Spencer, I informed them, but they didn’t go. It’s possible that Mr. Luke didn’t give his approval.”
Isabelle hesitated for a moment. Warren had just left, and these people no longer respected her.
After all, she was directly hired by Warren as the vice president, so she wasn’t surprised. She squinted and looked at Cedric’s profile. “Is he the highest–ranking executive apart from the vice president?”
“Yes. Mr. Luke increased the profits by 5% for Harmo Real Estate last year, making him highly respected and influential in the company…
Isabelle remembered Cedric. She smirked and thought, “Perfect, I was just about to look for the influence Amy left behind.”
“Call Mr. Luke, I want to see him.”
Jarrett left.
A few minutes later, Jarrett returned, looking dejected. “Ms. Spencer, Mr. Luke said he has a meeting and can’t make it. Should I call Mr. Levine?”
She thought, “Cedric was secretly plotting against me, but he did have a meeting to attend.”
“If I were to call L over such a trivial matter, it would only prove that I have no leadership skills.”
Isabelle understood that she had to pass this level. She leaned back in her chair, checked the time, stood up, and smiled, “No rush. I’ll go have lunch first.”
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“The company cafeteria is on the 26th floor,” Jarrett said as he entered the elevator, introducing it to her.
As the flagship restaurant of the top real estate company, it was no surprise that the place exuded grandeur. Isabelle spotted a private room and was about to enter when someone approached from the side.
Cedric raised an eyebrow. “Ms. Spencer, are you here for dinner too? I’m sorry, but this private room used to be exclusively for Ms. Watson!”
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