But Victor's eyes lingered on her for a moment, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips, as if he actually enjoyed her daring little provocations.
Steven Han stood to the side, still trembling, waiting for Victor's anger to explode.
But instead, Victor simply adjusted his tie and spoke indifferently, his tone carrying a quiet warning.
"When you deal with others, don't lose that shrewdness in front of me. If you get bullied, I'll feel embarrassed too. Understand?"
Isabella had already learned her lesson. She knew this man was not someone she could push too far.
She obediently lowered her head and nodded.
"I understand."
Steven Han glanced at his watch, then walked forward with a cautious reminder.
"Sir, the guests at the company have been waiting for almost twenty minutes. We still need to…"
Victor nodded.
"Got it. We'll set off immediately."
