"Sweetheart, good afternoon..."
No matter how gloomy the weather is, a single sentence can make one feel drenched in sunlight.
"Ethan, there's something I'd like to discuss with you. Actually, I want to recommend a suitable assistant for you. You've met her—it's President Shaw's female secretary, Miss Annie Gray, who has already resigned." Since returning, they've been continuously recruiting, but Ethan Baird's assistant position has always been vacant. When she was around, she would do some assistant work, but now Atlas Hallow certainly wouldn't agree to her leaving the Hallow Clan, so she can't assist Ethan Baird at the moment.
"It shouldn't be that simple. Sweetheart, do you have time for dinner tonight? We'll talk more when we meet. I've got a big client now, so I don't have time to discuss it thoroughly with you." Ethan Baird glanced at the guest in his office, unable to justify keeping them waiting just to finish chatting.
