"I'll say it again, hand over the phone to him, whether he takes it or not is his business." Skye Lawrence was never an ordinary woman; her looks, her capability, her strong aura all stemmed from the Lawrence Corporation.
The female secretary couldn't withstand her pressure.
Despite her reluctance, she still carried the phone to the bathroom door and knocked, "President Oscar, it's Madam's call."
She originally thought Oscar wouldn't pick up.
After all, no man enjoys being checked on by his wife while out having fun. Especially since she heard that the current President's wife had a falling out with her family. Without a powerful family backing her, it seemed that the relationship between the President's wife and the President wasn't great. The President might not give the Madam any face.
What she never expected was that the next second, the bathroom door opened. A man with only a towel around his waist walked out of the bathroom, directly reaching out to take the phone.
