Chapter 310 I’m Worried About You

The person on the other end of the line was a little shocked. “Ms. Lane?” “Yes, it’s me.” Mr. Parker’s assistant paused before saying in a low voice, “Noted. Mr. Parker is in a meeting. I’ll relay your message and call you back.” “Okay, thanks.” After this brief exchange, both Ivanka and the assistant hung up. The assistant put down the phone and headed straight to Mr. Parker’s office. Meanwhile, Mr. Parker was sitting at his desk. He had a beer belly, and his breathing was a little ragged. He shifted uncomfortably in his chair, which could barely fit him. He seemed to be in his forties and wore a pair of white-framed glasses. His hair was parted in the middle and made a sight for sore eyes. Knowing that the person coming in was his assistant, he did not even bother to look up from the pictures of beautiful women on his phone. The assistant had long gotten used to Mr. Parker’s behavior. He walked up to his boss’ desk right away. Even though Mr. Parker was a lecherous man, he