"Don't stand on ceremony with me. If you need any help, just let me know. I'm still your Brother Drew," Noah said.
Noah knew Sienna Johnson would report good news but not bad. When he took over the company, his grandfather and father had personally mentored him for a while. Sienna, on the other hand, had suddenly taken over the company; the difficulties she must have encountered were immense.
She had grown up and become distant from him, no longer the little girl who acted willfully and spoiled around him.
Thinking of this, Noah was filled with melancholy and loneliness.
"I will," Sienna said, moved.
"Noah, I knew you were in there..." A woman's voice suddenly came through the phone, breaking the subtle warmth between them.
"Miss Powell, President Phillips said not to disturb him."
"…"
"I'm sorry, President Phillips, but Miss Powell insisted on coming in. I couldn't stop her…"