284 Presidents Wife 1 (1/2)

As their competitors plan their respective projects, SkyMu is smoothly proceeding on their project. Yve has finished reading the script and gave it a go signal. She instructs Sylvan to print the necessary number of copies to be given to the artist managers.

The managers express their concerns and as Yve addresses back. The involved parties reach an agreement and conclude the meeting much to their relief. The managers are happy with Yve's decisions and it's clear enough that she gives attentions to all her artists fairly.

Before long, Yve finds herself doing her student duties and attends her classes diligently. It's an eventful day at school, though. Her classmates are reviewing their past lessons in preparation for their major exam coming in two months. Yve is reviewing bit by bits when she has time but for tonight, she wants to give back to her dear husband.

When Sylvan arrives to fetch her, Yve sends a message to Vince.

”Do you have meetings tonight?”

Instantly she receives a message from Vince.

”None for tonight. I'll be going home early. Why?”

”I just want to pick you up at work. Will that be fine?”

But Yve can't wait to Vince's reply and instructs Sylvan to drive her to Gray Group's main office. The latter tries his best to hide his smile at his Lady Boss' instruction.

”Of course, I'll be happy to. Text me as soon as you arrive.” Vince replies.

Yve can't help but feel excited. She informs Sylvan that he can go home as soon as he drops her off at the building.

'Something must be in store for Primo tonight. I should remember not to bother them and inform both teams to do the same thing.' Sylvan takes a mental note of it.

Soon after, Sylvan and Yve arrive at the office. But unlike Yve decides not to inform Vince of her arrival.

”Young Madam, would you like me to inform the receptionist of your arrival?” Sylvan offers as he hands the car key to the valet driver.

”No need. I can handle it. You can leave now.” Yve answers him.

'I can at least handle the entry to his office, the least.' Yve thinks as she approaches the receptionist.

”Good afternoon, how can I help you?” The receptionist asks.

”Good afternoon. I would like to see Mr. Gray.” Yve replies.

Instead of giving Yve a reply, the receptionist looks at her from head to toe and vice versa. Yve is currently wearing St. Michael's uniform as she came straight from school. Normally she would have changed into formal attire but since she didn't come here for business, she decided not to. She also styled her hair in bun making her look like a student which was totally different from her business look.

The receptionist tries to be polite by asking her another question, ”Do you have an appointment scheduled with Mr. Gray?”

Yve looks down before answering, ”No, I don't.”

”I see. I'll call his team of secretaries to inform them of your arrival. May I have your name?”

”Yve. Just tell them my first name and they will already know who I am.”

”Okay. In the meantime, Miss Yve please have a seat at the waiting lounge.” The receptionist pointed at the couches and Yve instantly obeys.