#Chapter 208: Beau Lead Negotiator

Beau walks in through the door. He stops when he sees me standing there, facing him. I have no idea what kind of expression I’m wearing it, but the moment Beau sees it, his usual lazy smile hardens into the no nonsense kind of look I’d expect Neil or Archer to wear. “Did you get what you needed?” he asks me. He must already know the answer. I shake my head. Beau then walks around me, heading for the receptionist at her desk. “Can I help you, sir?” she asks in a much more pleasant tone than she used with me. Beau crosses his arms. He’s usually friendly with people, the type to win every argument with a flirt and a cheeky grin. Right now, however, he’s glowering. “My friend here…” Beau nods to me. “She needed help, and it seems that help was not given to her. Am I to understand she wasn’t even able to see one of the advisors here?” The receptionist’s face drops at once. “She’s… your friend?” Beau tilts his head. “Did I mumble?” “No. Of course, sir. I deeply apologize, sir.” Sudd