My Wife Act Differently Behind Me novel Chapter 1084

"I'm sure he is in the office. You'll need to speak to him directly anyway, so just head to the thirty-fourth floor and see if he is there." Jared opened the door and ushered her out.

To him, the longer she sat here, the more time he would waste talking to her.

"Okay, I'll see you some other time, then. I must make my way up there and meet Henry now." Fiorella rose and headed out the door.

"Okay, bye."

Fiorella strutted out of Jared's office, took the elevator, and headed straight to the floor where Henry's office was, and when she had arrived at the reception counter, she asked, "Is Henry in?"

The secretary who saw her did not recognize her, and she also felt that it was rude and inappropriate for the woman to call Henry by his first name. "May I ask who you are and if you have an appointment?"

"What? Now that Henry is the chairman, he needs an appointment made before anyone is allowed to meet him?" Fiorella eyed the assistant with her lips pursed and her brow raised. "Tell him that Fiorella Fisher has something that would interest him."

The assistant picked the phone up and said, "Mr. Johnston, a person by the name of Fiorella Fisher wishes to see you."

"Send her in," Henry said.

"Mr. Johnston said you're welcome to enter." The assistant stared at Fiorella with an expression of puzzlement, thinking, 'Who is this woman? Who is she to demand entry and raise her voice in front of Mr. Johnston's office?'

Fiorella pushed the door open and walked in. Henry looked at her with a blank stare, and without even bothering to stand up. If it were in the past, he would have hurried out of the office to greet her.

He gestured. "Miss Fisher, please take a seat."

"Mr. Johnston, you've gotten yourself a rather opulent office, I must say," she commented.

Though Fiorella might have called him Mr. Johnston on purpose, she did not like Henry, even in the slightest. She looked around and found that the place was even more spacious and decadent as compared to Jared's office.

Henry did not in the least care what she called him, and he took that as a compliment. "It is alright. The decorations are the work of my employees. I specifically instructed them to keep things modest, but it seems that this was what they had in mind. Either way, I thought it looked amazing, and embraced it anyway."