He lazily sat on the sofa, his gaze revealing a shrewd wisdom, and his expression remained unchanged.
Andie had only ever seen Chester Robinson on television, and now upon meeting the real "QCS" behind-the-scenes president, she was slightly agape, astonished by how much younger and more handsome Chester was in person than on TV, and her face flushed red.
Chester's secretary approached Alice Robinson with a smile, "Miss Robinson, our Mr. Robinson has been waiting for you for a while."
Seeing Chester's secretary, the joyful expression on Andie's face instantly dimmed. How could even the secretary of her male idol be leagues more attractive than her?
Alice lightly nodded and walked over.
"Have a seat!"
He smiled, gentlemanly and elegant.
Alice sat down on the sofa opposite Chester and calmly said, "I'm curious, Mr. Robinson, why you flew all the way from New York to Paris to discuss business with me?"
Chester's secretary was already pouring wine for Alice.
