Chapter 118

When Sarah left, James naturally left too. If it were not for Sarah, he would not even shoot a glance at that Neal fellow on the ground. "Little Sarah, follow me up." James caught Sarah's hand with his big palm and refused to let go. The female staff who was two steps away was already in a panic. She had never seen Chairman Marshall being so gentle. Was she dreaming? How could Chairman Marshall be so gentle toward a girl? It was incredible. "Don't you have a distinguished guest over?" Sarah struggled for a while, to no avail. She then rolled her eyes angrily at James. The female staff's eyes widened, thinking that James would be furious. No one had ever dared to show their displeasure right in front of James, let alone in such a crowded public place. She thought that James was about to lash out and throw the girl on the road soon. Little did she expect James to whisper in an entrancing manner, "Little Sarah, June isn’t my distinguished guest. They made a mistake." With that said, James