Krystal
I could not say more to James because he looks very serious and I don't seem to understand why he is acting like this towards me right now.
"I hope you can say it to your dad." James said to me as I got out of his car.
"Thanks." I replied to him and turned my back and went inside the building of my dad's company.
"Hi, good morning." I greeted the person at the front desk.
"Good morning. How can I help you?" She asked me.
"My name is Krystal Evans. I would like to meet Mr. Evans." I said to her and presented my identification card for her to see my legitimacy as the daughter of the owner of this company.
"Oh! Ma'am. It is very rude for me not to know you. You can go straight to his office." She replied to me.
"It's okay. I don't come here that much. Is it okay to get insi
