Grace reached out and waved away the smoky haze in front of her, "Garrett, thank you for your compassion, shouldn't I be happy to have a boss like that?"

　　　"No, because your workload is not lightening, Jasmine and I have agreed on a verbal contract and the workload for the fashion season has increased," Garrett spoke up and addressed her.

　　　"Then I should be congratulating you." Grace looked at him, "Then it's only right that Garrett is busier, so don't come to my place, and if you have any requests, please see my assistant during working hours."

　　　Garrett put out his cigarette butt, "You're really taking a businesslike tone with...