The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1426

What was going on?

Charles was in this woman’s hands?

Was this a blatant threat? A kidnapping? Or...

Mitchell could not hold on any longer. Whether it was real or not, he had to tell Eric immediately.

Then, Mitchell knocked on the conference room and entered.

The air in the conference room was as cold as an ice cellar.

Seeing Mitchell come in, everyone sighed in relief as if they had seen a savior.

Mitchell said a few words in Eric's ear. Eric's face turned cold and ugly, and his gaze swept harshly to the door.

Suddenly, Eric stood up and walked out in large strides.

Everyone exchanged glances.

Mitchell smiled. "Everyone, the President has some urgent matters to attend to, so the meeting is temporarily suspended. Once it's dealt with, we will inform you of the rescheduled meeting time."

Then, Mitchell hurriedly followed Eric out.

Ann stood at the door. Her eyes, her expression, and even her smile, were cold.

Her makeup was still imitating Nicole's.

Nicole's temperament was cold, but her facial features were bright enough to reduce the coldness of her aura, which made her seem less frightening.

However, the feeling that Ann gave off was that she was always cold and terrifying. People did not dare to look straight at her.

Eric looked at Ann's back standing there and was momentarily tranced by a flash of familiarity. Then, h e remembered something, and his face sank.

Mitchell walked over and spoke in a whisper, "That's her. She said her name is Ann."

Eric tugged his collar. A trace of disdain and mockery crossed his gaze. Then, he turned around and went in the direction of his office.

He said a few words.

"Let her in."

Mitchell responded in a low voice and naturally did not dare to dally. He walked over.

"Ms. Ann, the President invites you in.”