Larissa's colleagues had different expressions on their faces. Their attitudes to her were different too.

The male colleagues were quite friendly. Some smiled at her, some nodded, and some waved too. Although the female colleagues were smiling, their smiles did not reach their eyes. Larissa could even see some obvious hatred on their faces.

She did not know where the hatred came from—her role was not the same as theirs, she would not threaten their positions at all. As for her appearance … Well, it was no match for theirs either.

Larissa could only pretend that she had not seen anything. She just pretended to be a dummy and treated everyone politely.

Lewis' office was next to Gary's, and it was at the innermost part of this floor.

Gary's secretary, who had greeted her before, still recognized her. The moment she saw her, she stood up at once. Her greeting was still friendly despite her panic. "Are you looking for Mr. Logan Senior?"

Larissa processed this title. "Mr. Logan Senior"