“Mrs. Hilton, I'm Matthew's secretary, Ana."

“His secretary? Ana?’ Erica stared at the beautiful female secretary on the screen for a while. Neither of them said anything. However, Ana kept smiling as she waited for her orders.

Erica still didn't understand why Matthew would hand over his private phone to his secretary. This wasn't usual of him.

"Where is this meeting taking place?"

“In the hotel's conference room. I'm at Matthew's room to sort out some files."

‘Is the secretary in Matthew's room now?' Erica grew more and more uncomfortable.

"Give him the phone, I want to speak to him," she demanded.

Ana hesitated for a moment.

"Mrs. Hilton, Matthew is in the middle of a meeting. It's a very important one. None of the attendants have their phones with them. If it's not something urgent, I'll ask Matthew to call you back after the meeting is over."

“She'll ask my husband to call me back? Who on earth does she think she is?' Erica shook her head emotionlessly.

"I want to speak to him now."

She had serious suspicions that Ana was covering for Matthew. She had never seen him leaving his private cellphone behind to attend a meeting, not to mention with a secretary.

At least, in Alorith, the same had never happened to Paige or Owen. Was this secretary that she had never seen more capable than the other two assistants? If so, why hadn't Matthew brought her to work in the headquarters?

“Mrs. Hilton, Matthew really can't answer the phone now." Ana was starting to realize that the CEO's wife was a little unreasonable and didn't quite know when to quit.

Noticing the hesitating look on the secretary's face, Erica swallowed her next words. Maybe Matthew really couldn't answer the phone at the moment. She didn't insist any Longer.

“Okay. Just forget it.” Whether he would call her back or not, it didn't matter. In the end, she didn't have anything important to tell him anyway.

“Okay, bye, Mrs. Hilton!" Erica then pressed the button to end the video call.

Putting her phone away, she shouted to Hyatt, who had been silently taking photos of a vase nearby, “Let's go, Hyatt!"

"Okay, I'm coming!" Hyatt quickly put the vase back to where it belonged before he followed Erica.

The moment Erica stepped outside the studio, the bodyguard immediately walked over her and greeted, "Erica!"

Erica nodded.

"Call the driver. I'm heading back home."

"Didn't you have a shooting for this afternoon?" he asked curiously.

That same morning, he had heard her making arrangements for it.

Erica looked up at the sky and answered, “I'm not going anymore. Now all I want is to go home and take a nap." In fact, she needed to go home and sleep for a few hours to relieve her from the current bad mood she was in.