Chapter 738 An Unknown Yet Familiar Phone Call

• Mu Qiao was the first one to catch sight of the secretary at the door. Standing up from the sofa, she dipped her head, looking as though she’d done something wrong, her commanding expression earlier having vanished in a puff of smoke.
• Mo Han gave a light cough. “Why are you spacing out? Are you waiting for me to go over there and take them from you?”
• This is how President Mo should be, cold and unapproachable. The secretary breathed a sigh of relief and dipped her head at him. “President Mo, I… didn’t see anything.”