Chapter 835

Seeing the CEO's office in the corner, Zayla said, "Ms. Scott, should I have someone drag him out?" "No need. I'll go myself." Maeve strode straight to the office, pushed open the large door, and found the chair turned away from her. The nameplate on the desk read, "CEO, Paul Palmer." "Paul Palmer?" The name rang a bell, but Maeve couldn't quite remember where she had heard it before. As expected, the chair swiveled around to reveal Paul. He was dressed casually in a gray sweatshirt and pants, with black-rimmed glasses that made him seem less intelligent. Despite his handsome features—defined brows, a charming smile, and a deep gaze—there was an unmistakable hint of arrogance about him. Maeve's first impression of Black Cat Captain was a bit of a show-off. "Were you looking for me?" Paul rested his chin on his hand. Just then, a group of people entered the office, surrounding him. Maeve had learned something since returning from Laventon—Sometimes, the key to getting things