A sense of superiority immediately washed over him. It filled Nicholas Coldwell's heart with satisfaction.
When he raised his eyes further skyward, it seemed incredibly close. It was as if by reaching out through the window, he could catch a passing plane like a little bird or play with the drifting clouds in the palm of his hand.
Unaware of how long he had been standing there, the sound of high heels suddenly came from behind him, and he quickly turned around.
"Manager Nicholas, our CEO is back. He asks to see you," Secretary Yang said, her tone still a bit cold.
"Isn't your CEO coming here?" Nicholas instinctively asked. Being led into the VIP room had made him an honored guest, he thought. Being received by Glades Horne as a distinguished guest was an immense privilege. If he mentioned it to others, surely many would seek to cozy up and network with him. Even his father-in-law hadn't received such a meeting when he came looking for Glades.
