“Mr. York.”

A receptionist came up to Dylan when he entered the building.

There was only one receptionist on duty at night.

She had received Imogen’s instructions through a call. When she saw Dylan entering, she politely led him to the VIP room on the first floor.

“Ms. Imogen said you could sit in the VIP room as it’s cold outside, and warm yourself with a hot drink before leaving.”

Dylan said gently, “I’ll wait for your vice president to get off work here.”

The receptionist simply smiled without saying a word.

She had already relayed the message given to her.

Whether Dylan listened or not did not concern her.

She was also used to Dylan bringing bouquets and presents.

He often brought many things for Ms. Imogen on every visit. He had never come empty-handed.

He also did the same in the past.

Mr. York was handsome and came from a good family. He was also gentle and attentive to women. Which woman could resist his charms?

Therefore, Ms. Imogen had fallen for him last yea