Chapter 181 No Cold Drinks Allowed
- Calliope Gingrich furrowed her brow, but before she could say anything, she noticed her assistant's sudden change in expression.
- "Oh, Mr. Feng, the journalist!" The assistant hurriedly ran out from the front desk to greet him, with a forced smile on his face. "What brings you here? Hahaha..."
- The forced laughter made Calliope Gingrich extremely uncomfortable.