Ivy Harrison nodded and went to the pantry.
In her impression, Joy Harrison was the typical high-society lady. Joy could mingle around the elite circles for the family business with ease. Even Eli Harrison could not stop praising his eldest daughter.
To please Joy, Eli Harrison never recognized Ivy as his daughter. If Eli did not need an unmarried daughter for a marriage alliance, Ivy would have been stuck in that cramped and old apartment.
Ivy carried the tray of coffee to the conference room.
The moment she opened the door, she saw Eric talking with Gerard Eichman at the door. Eric was indifferent and calm, but when he glanced at Nicole across the room, his gaze became extra soft.
It was very different from the disgust and indifference in Eric's eyes when he looked at Ivy, which made her indulge in it.
Those three people at the table seemed to be in their own world, untouchable by ordinary people.
When Eric raised his eyes, he saw Ivy Harrison standing there. His face immediately became cold and ugly.
Ivy pretended not to notice and quietly walked in to put down the cups of coffee. "Your coffee."
Nicole heard her voice and looked over in silence.
Before she could say anything, Eric's cold voice came through.
"Why are you here?"
Eric glanced at Gerard because this was his company.' Why was this woman here?’
Gerard shrugged his shoulders innocently. He suddenly remembered something.
"This should be the new assistant sent by Stanton Corporation. Tucker needed more hands, right?” Gerard asked Nicole.
Nicole was silent for half a second. She nodded, looked at Ivy, and spoke earnestly.
"Since you're new here, try to adapt well. Don’t let your status delay the company's work."
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