The sound of high heels clicked down the hallway in front of the CEO's office, then into the office itself.
"Pour me a cup of coffee," Hardy Mercer instructed without looking up.
Ruby Mercer placed her bag down, sat her backside on the sofa across from the desk...
"I told you to... Ruby Mercer?"
Upon seeing the person not making his coffee, Hardy glanced up. What he saw startled him—it was this troublesome girl. His eyes widened abruptly, his fingers trembled as he pointed at Ruby Mercer...
"You, are you human or ghost?"
Ruby crossed her arms, looking at Hardy. It seemed that over the past two years, he had been living quite comfortably. He seemed like he had gained some weight! And his head, almost completely bald now, no matter how she looked, the man in front of her didn't feel like her father.
Suddenly, she felt it was truly unpleasant to share his blood.
Ruby chuckled softly, "You've become unable to tell human from ghost?"
