"Isn't it impropriate for you to bring me out to eat?"
There was a tea cafe the opposite of the Anderson Group. Just as Bruce had said, the cake here was indeed delicious, but why did she feel so uneasy when she ate it?
Through the glass window, she secretly looked at the Anderson Group building opposite to her. Perhaps it was her illusion. Otherwise, how could she feel that many people were watching her through such a thick building wall?
Bruce cut a piece of the strawberry cake for Hilla, raised his head, and handed it to her, his voice was soft, "Try it. Have a taste of this strawberry cake!"
She had just eaten a mouthful of mango and had not yet swallowed it when she saw another mouthful of cake sending to her.
Hilla looked around nervously and stretched her neck, "Is the Anderson Group running into a big crisis?"
"Or is it that the Anderson Group's share price slumps?"
"You and Rudi..."
