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Chapter 1808
The exchange meeting cto an end.
| stood not far from Theo and Nicky who were being questioned by other companies for their famed artificial
intelligence system.
Seeing them being surrounded all around, | could not squeeze myself in, so | could only wait.
"Madam Grant."
A male voice sounded in my ear, and | followed the voice to see that Drover was approaching me.
It was obvious that he had just emerged from the crowd.
His voice was a little hoarse, probably because he talked too much at the meeting. | looked at him and greeted
him politely, "Hello, Mr. Drover." "I benefited a lot from what you said just now, and | can't imagine it coming
from someone who doesn't know much about artificial intelligence."
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| kept thinking that his voice had a sense of familiarity, but | could not remember where | heard it from.
| started pondering in my head and forgot to respond to him.
"Madam Grant?"
It was not until he called out toagain that | cback to my senses. "I'm sorry, | was thinking about
something earlier. Truthfully, | was simply muttering out those words."
Drover's eyes kept lingering on me, which madeuncomfortable.
At this moment, Theo's voice sounded. "I heard that it's rare for Mr. Drover to take the initiative to chat with
someone. What's so special about my wife?"
He walked over toand put his arms around my waist while exerting sstrength as if proclaiming his
property.
| found this somewhat ineffable. Could he be jealous about this too?
"President Grant, your wife is really very thoughtful. It'd be a shfor her not to continue in this field. Perhaps
you could-" "My wife is excellent in every way, so | won't interfere with her decision." Theo cut him off before he
could finish speaking. The scene was a little awkward for a short while.
"What President Grant means is that Mrs. Grant has done a very good job in her field before. If she wants to
engage in this field in the future, he won't interfere. Mr. Drover, you're also a talented person we admire at Grant
Corporation. We hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you in the future."
Sure enough, Nicky was still working hard.
| glanced at Theo next to me, and there was a little bit of disdain in my eyes. He should not have made the
atmosphere so awkward.
Perhaps he understood it from my eyes and quickly echoed Nicky's words, "Director Tyler's right. | look forward to
working with you, Mr. Drover." "Of course." Drover glanced atand smiled. "I have to go for now as | have
other matters to attend to. | hope we'll see each other again."
We watched him leave, and Theo suddenly put his hand in front of me. "He's left, so there's no need to keep
looking."
I laughed at his childishness for a while. Then, | took his hand and smiled. "You're being quite jealous, President
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"Drover will always leave in a hurry after every exchange meeting. He won't take the initiative to have a chat
with anyone. | didn't expect him to talk to you today, Mrs. Grantz President Grant is right to be somewhat
worried," Nicky said leisurely on the side.
Although I did not know why he wanted to chat with me, his voice indeed sounded familiar.
"What are you thinking about?" Theo snapped his fingers in my ear.
1 did not hide it from him and told him the truth.
"Mr. Drover's voice sounds familiar toas if I've heard it somewhere before."
"Is that so? So there's even a possibility the two of you are old friends?" Theo's voice sounded particularly
jealous.
I smiled, took his hand, and leaned
on his shoulder. " No. | don't have that many old friends. It's just a feeling. Con, I'm famished. Let's get
something to eat. Munchkin is still waiting for us."
I pulled him out, and Nicky followed us out to the restaurant.