Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband
Chapter 769

Chapter 769 Am I That Idle

Byron was flipping through the quarterly performance report. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Carter.

"Isidra?"

"Yes."

"I don't want to see her."

After a pause, Byron continued, "From now on, when she comes, you don't have to help her with registration or report to me. Just turn her down."

Thinking of the intentions of her and her brother, he didn't want to see either of them.

Carter didn't expect Byron to be resistant to Isidra.

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He called the front desk and relayed Byron's message.

The receptionist then told Isidra, "Sorry, Miss Isidra Wolf. Mr. Hansen is having a meeting.”

Byron had a distinguished identity, and offending Isidra wouldn't have any consequences.

But if she offended Isidra, she would find it difficult to live in the country.

She decided to stay out of it and avoid unnecessary trouble.

But Isidra insisted. "It's alright. I can wait."

Her sole goal of coming to New York was to see him anyway.

She didn't have any other plans, and she could wait for a while.

The receptionist groaned in her heart. "Mr. Hansen is not in a meeting. He just doesn't want to see you. Don't you get it?"

But on the surface, she maintained a sweet smile. "According to his secretary, Mr. Hansen's schedule is quite full today. Even if you wait here until evening, he may not have time to see you."

Seeing the receptionist's sincere smile, Isidra didn't think much about it. "It's okay. I don't have any other plans anyway. I'll just wait here."

Then, she found a place to sit in the lobby and started to play with her phone.

Instead of advising her further, the receptionist resumed her work.

She didn't think a pampered lady like Isidra would wait there for a whole day.

She believed that this woman would get bored and leave soon.

But Isidra's perseverance surprised the receptionist.

She waited there for three or four hours, ordering takeout for lunch and eating in the lobby.

After five hours, Isidra felt sore from sitting and got up to stretch herself.

Just then, a group of people were seen coming out of the elevator.

The man at the forefront was outstanding.

His kingly aura attracted the attention of those who passed by.

Isidra stared at the man’s charming profile before hurrying over to greet him. "Mr. Hansen, are you off work?"

Byron was giving instructions to his subordinates when he suddenly heard Isidra’s voice and turned around abruptly.

He saw the smile on Isidra’s face, and his eyes dimmed.

"What are you doing here?"

His voice was cold, and his attitude was distant.

"You know, I don't have many friends here in New York, and Dr. Lane needs to treat her patients today. Georgia went to work, and I had nowhere to go. I just wanted to ask you if there are any places of interest. We can go together.”

Isidra stated her request directly.

She grew a sense of superiority because those around her vied with each other to serve her.

In other situations, she wouldn't need to ask. Those people would offer to show her around.

But considering the difference between Byron and those people, Isidra had to ask in person.

She thought that when she made such a straightforward request, no one would refuse her.

And Byron should be the same.

To her surprise, Byron sneered right in front of so many people, "Do I look that idle to you, or do I look like a tour guide?"