Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 151

The lobby on the first floor was filled with people.

Those people were all wearing formal suits and had the same expressions on their faces. One might even think they were all copies of each other.

Vania rubbed her eyes, thinking that she must be seeing things. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the same scene presented itself.

She looked at Linda, stunned. “What are these people doing here?”

“Uh…” Linda couldn’t explain it either. Before they came in, they sent a representative with a message saying that President Luke had asked them to come and see Ms. Greyson.

Before she could inquire further, she was startled by the sudden rush of people barging through the doors, so she hastily went upstairs to report to Vania.

These people looked like the mafia or something, and if they didn’t tell her that President Luke had asked them to come, she would think that they were here to rob and destroy the place.

When they saw Vania, the people spoke in unison, ignoring how surprised she was. “Ms. Greyson, please accept this gift.”

Their voices thundered in her ears. As they spoke, they showed her the gifts they were holding, which were diamonds in velvet gift boxes.

Their presence was too stunning, and if it weren’t for their actions, Vania and the others wouldn’t even have noticed that they were holding something.

There were probably ninety-nine people in the lobby, and they all showed the diamonds at the same time, which glittered so brilliantly that Vania could hardly keep her eyes open.

She was completely dumbfounded right now, and she needed time to comprehend what she was seeing.

Hanson sent people to see her just to give her diamonds?

He even chose such a bizarre way of presenting the gift. Was he scared that she couldn’t remember it or something?

Also, ninety-nine people were each holding diamonds in their hands. Did Hanson want them to throw their diamonds at her?

Vania suspected that Hanson was getting back at her for rejecting him.

The employees discussed in hushed voices.

The representative said, “Ms. Greyson, I’m sorry, but you’ll have to talk to the president himself. We’re only tasked with delivering the gift. Our president said that if you don’t accept it, none of us will be allowed to leave. Please don’t do this to us, Ms. Greyson.”

The onlookers also cheered, “Ms. Greyson, take it, take it!”

It almost looked like a demonstration.

Caught off guard by the turn of events, Vania was at a loss as she struggled in exasperation.

She didn’t know if she should laugh or cry. What was Hanson trying to do?

These people couldn’t stay here forever. She waved toward the shouting crowd, asking them to calm down and stop gathering attention.