"Bring the person over," Daniel Harris said calmly.
"Yes." The other party directly used a phone to order someone outside to bring the person in.
A moment later, Lyra Grant walked into the greenhouse at the Han residence, trembling. The greenhouse was warm and blooming with beautiful flowers, and the elegant man sitting in a chair with a book on his knee gave her a feeling as if she had stepped into a different world.
She remembered the first time she came to the Han residence; Daniel Harris was also sitting like this, reading a book.
"Mr. Harris, I... I really didn't expect you would want to see me specifically. I... know there are many negative things about me online, but I've been framed, truly. Mr. Harris, if you are willing to give me another chance, I'm willing to do anything!" Lyra Grant stammered.
