Though they tried to keep their voices down, Xyla Quest could still clearly hear their malicious comments.

Every word pierced her eardrums like a blade.

Nevertheless, she remained as calm as ever.

She could understand their reactions to her abrupt arrival.

They must have encountered many ridiculous girls trying to sneak into their office and hit on their president. ‘I’m the young mistress’ was the common lie they used.

They had seen too much, so they were susceptible to girls like her.