Chapter 200

"Who are you?" Margot warily asked as she checked the pulse of her secretary. "Cyrus Johnson!" Cyrus announced. Upon hearing this, Margot was momentarily stunned, completely caught off guard. With a mix of surprise and disdain, she yelled, "You've got some nerve! This is Foster Group's headquarters. Who gave you the right to barge into my office in the middle of the night? "Get out!" However, Cyrus ignored her outburst and calmly sat on the couch across from Margot, studying her. There was a cool, detached air about Margot, yet her eyes radiated an aggressive and overbearing look at the same time. However, her demeanor seemed to be an act. "What are you staring at? Do you want me to gouge out your eyes?" Margot snapped. Cyrus chuckled. "You remind me of someone." "Who?" Cyrus said, "Nicole Cunningham. "Are all the women from the four families this arrogant? Always ready to threaten people with eye-gouging?" Nicole replied, "Hmph, that depends on who we're dealing with.