Chapter 173
Delia drove straight to Stockton Group, but instead of heading to Curtis's floor, she went all the way up to the president's office.
"Um, excuse me, who are you?" The secretary by the door looked at her in confusion. No one at the front desk had called ahead about a guest.
"I'm here to see Craig Stockton." Delia didn't bother with pleasantries, her face expressionless.
The blunt way she called the man by name caught the secretary off guard. "Do you... have an appointment?"
Delia raised an eyebrow. "Tell him-his daughter-in-law is here."
The secretary just stood there, dumbfounded.
Delia let out a small laugh. "What, stunned? Go tell him already. Or do you want me to just barge in? Don't come crying to me when you get fired for slacking off."
The secretary was on the verge of a breakdown. This woman came out of nowhere, and her tone was way too assertive for comfort. But... her face did look kind of familiar. Not daring to take a gamble, the secretary finally knocked on the office door.

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