Chapter 799
The unknown woman had made a request to meet Weston Ford, but she had no appointments with him, nor had her name ever been in the registrations.
The receptionist eyed her suspiciously.
“Mr. Ford is in a meeting at the moment,” she informed her. “If you haven’t made an appointment with him, I’m afraid I can’t let you in…”
“Can you just tell him that I’m here, then?” the woman asked.
“Well…” the receptionist hesitated. “Why don’t you contact Mr. Ford yourself?”
“Okay,” replied the woman, no longer wishing to trouble the receptionist. “I’ll wait for him outside.”
“Sure,” the receptionist sighed in relief. “The waiting area for guests is over there.”
As the woman walked away, the receptionist gazed at her with curiosity. There had never been any beautiful young woman coming here and asking to meet Weston Ford before. Sure, Guinevere Cohen had been here many times, and there had been successful businesswomen who had come for meetings with the president as well. Weston Ford, however,

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