"No way, Danna! You and this mysterious president won't have known each other for a long time, right?!"
"That's right, you've hidden it so well!"
"Tell us, what does this mysterious president look like? Is he handsome or not?"
Danna looked at each of their hungry eyes and her heart's sense of vanity was extremely satisfied. Although she had not seen this person before, her mind had already sketched out a perfect outline. She thought, such a man with a background and influence, his looks would definitely not be bad at all.
Therefore, she blurted out, "I won't hide it from you guys. We actually met a long time ago!"
The moment these words came out, the gang of her little followers all exploded with excitement.
"Wow, Danna, you are also so influential!"
"As expected from the daughter of the Archer family. She is a master of handling connections. I think you are the only one who has seen his face in all of Seattle."
"That's right, Danna. Tell us, what kind of person is this mysterious president?"
Danna was a little resentful at being praised by them, but she did not even blink when she told lies.
"Well, he actually looks really handsome in person, just more low-key. He doesn't like to be publicized too much. That's why the outside world will have so much speculation about him, but I'm quite familiar with him. Later when he arrives, I'll introduce you to him."
The moment these words came out, Penelope, who was sitting on the sofa behind her, did not hold back and snorted out a laugh.
Her laughter immediately attracted a few of their eyes. Danna saw that it was Penelope. Her eyes were about to spit out fire because she clearly felt that Penelope was ridiculing her.
"Danna, isn't that your ex-sister-in-law? Why is she so rude?!"
Penelope nodded knowingly, and said offhandedly, "Since you are so familiar, then may I ask, what is the last name of the MR Group's president that your mouth keeps mentioning?"
The moment these words came out, Danna was choked up.
She did not know MR Group's president at all. How could she know what his last name was?
Yet she could only say stiffly:
"I... Why should I tell you?!" Her words were obviously said a bit guiltily.
Penelope was nonchalantly pointing out, "You're all so 'well acquainted,’ but you don’t even know what his last name is!"
"I know! Who says I don't know?! I just don't want to tell you! Penelope, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I think you're just trying to take advantage of the opportunity to get on with the MR Group! Are you trying to climb high up the ladder? You are daydreaming! They won't even look at you!"

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