Chapter 126. Meeting My Father

I took a deep breathe as I reached the company building. 

"Excuse me, ma'am. May I help you?" the woman at the reception area of the company asked me. 

"I-Is Mr. Tristan Stanford here?" I asked. 

She eyed me from my head down to my feet as if trying to evaluate my whole existence. "I'm sorry, ma'am. We don't accept walk-ins when it comes to talking to our president. You need to schedule an appointment with him first."

"N-No. I-I mean, I have to talk to him now. I promise I won't come back here again."

"Ma'am, as what I have told you already--

"Can you just phone him and tell him that someone wants to talk to him right now?"

She furrowed her brows as she reached for the telephone. "Excuse me, ma'am. May I know your name?"

"Winter Wesley. Please, tell him I am the daughter of Daphne Wellbound."

The woman just talked over the phone for a few minutes and I just got surprised when she suddenly looked at me. "His office is on t