She looked at Jeremy for a few seconds before striding over to Ethan's side.

“Daddy, why is he here? What is he doing in Mendez Group’s conference room?” Naya used a puzzled tone and reached out to hold Ethan's hand with a hint of pamperedness.

Ethan's face sank as he pushed Naya's outstretched hand away. “How dare you ask Mr. Whitman why he’s here? Ask yourself what you’ve done!”

Naya had never seen her father get so angry with her, so she was stunned. When she came back to her senses, she r