If Everly were the one saying those things, she would look like she was spouting nonsense. It would all sound like lies.

But when Olivia was the one saying it, it rang truer than solid cash.

She had the air of a noble and elegant young lady. She looked like she came from a respected family, which was a far cry from the talkative Everly.

Everly gave her good friend a thumbs up in her heart. She had to give it to Olivia, who had painted a good image of her in front of her boss right away.

"You're too kind, Ms. Fordham. I heard Hilton mention about you as well. As expected, seeing is believing.

"Ms. Fordham, you're such a noble character. It's hard to imagine someone as brash as Hilton would be friends with you."

Everly glared at him. She didn't mind if he praised Olivia, but she would have none of his insults.

Walking up to Olivia, the man extended his hand.

"My name is Henry Synder. Nice to meet you."

He had extended his right hand. Olivia glanced at him, feeling a little trou