The Almighty Dragon General Chapter 498

The secretary was kind. She did not pick on James.

To her, James seemed like he was just curious and somehow wandered to the work area of the vice
director,

“She actually did ask me to come here. You can go check. If you don’t ask her and make me leave,
who do you think she will blame in the end?”

Janet Autumn had a feeling James was not lying. She scanned James one last time, before she said,
“Wait here, I’ll go make sure.”

Her heels clicked rhythmically as she walked to the office and knocked on the door, “Ms. Xenos, there’s
a salesperson named James Caden. He said you wanted to meet him.”

Quincy’s voice echoed from the inside.

“Let him in.” Janet turned to James.



“Fine, you passed. Go ahead.” James walked toward the office, pushing open the doors.

Quincy was the vice president and her office was huge, lavishly decorated with around 500 square
meters of space.

She crossed her legs as she sat on her office chair. She looked at James, and sneered, “Consider an
opportunity to broaden your horizons. This is the office of the vice president of Transgenerational
Groups. If I didn’t want to see you, you would probably never step into a place like this.”




James sat down on a couch in the lounge area and helped himself to the cup of tea that was on the
coffee table.

“What’s the matter?”

“That tea was mine.” Quincy strutted over, glaring at James.

“Okay.”

James put the cup down and looked up to meet Quincy’s eyes.

Quincy was in her work outfit, her long hair tied neatly to the back of her head, looking professional.

“What do you even do at work?”

She took out a printed form, throwing it at James.

“You and I joined the company at the same time and what have you done in this period?”

“Ms. Xenos, you’re the VP, a busy woman. Why are you targeting an insignificant salesman like me?
Even if I wasn’t doing my job well, that shouldn’t be your problem.”

His job position at Transgenerational Group was merely a cover.

He did not expect Quincy to be so serious about it.

Quincy crossed her arms over her chest. She smiled as she suddenly changed her tone “James, tell
me honestly. Who are you? You know medicine and martial arts. What is your purpose in getting close
to Thea Callahan?”

James looked at her quizzically.



‘Is she already suspecting my identity?’ He returned her smile nonchalantly.

“Who else could I possibly be? I’m just a veteran.” “Lies.”

Quincy’s expressions became serious.


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