"Dad, what's up?" Sophie Wilson asked curiously.
"Nothing. Sophie, I need to go run some errands." Mason Wilson said.
"Okay!" Sophie cheerfully replied, obediently adding, "Thanks for your hard work, Dad. Goodbye."
"Goodbye." Mason Wilson didn't quite know how to feel as he said goodbye to his daughter. After hanging up, he looked at Jim Perry with a complicated expression.
The office was quite quiet. Earlier, because they needed to ask about Charles Seymour's business, Mason Wilson had it on speakerphone, so Jim Perry naturally heard the whole thing.
Seeing Mason Wilson's reaction, Jim Perry smiled slightly and reassured him, "President Wilson, you'll get used to it."
Get used to it?
Mason Wilson was shocked!
"In our boss's mind, the whole Peace Group isn't as important as Miss Wilson." Jim Perry said with a smile. He had long since gotten used to it.
