<h4>Chapter 800: Chapter 798: Ms. Kelloway, this is a new regtion</h4>


    "Alright, remember that it was you who insisted oning, not me trying to break you up." Probably because she was about to see her best friend, Aria Rowlett’s mood seemed to improve a little bit, and there wasughter in her voice.


    After hanging up the phone, Joanna Lawrence told the address to the driver and thought for a moment, then sent a Twitter message to Ashton Heath.


    *


    Heath Group Building.


    After being informed by the receptionists that she could not go upstairs without an appointment to see Ashton Heath, Reba Kelloway’s face turned ugly: "Do you know who I am? Do I need an appointment to see Ashton?"


    She had wanted to go directly to Ashton Heath, but someone had stopped her.


    This was the first time Reba Kelloway hade to Heath Group looking for Ashton Heath and been stopped by someone.


    She noticed that all the receptionists had new faces, assuming they were new here and didn’t know her nor the rtionship between her and Ashton Heath.


    So, she held back her anger.


    "I’m sorry, but whoever you are, without a scheduled appointment with President Ashton, you cannot go up to see him directly."


    The receptionist looked at Reba Kelloway’s attire and guessed that her identity was not simple, and politely said: "Miss, if you and our President Ashton are friends, why don’t you give him a call first?"


    These receptionists really didn’t recognize Reba Kelloway.


    But they could tell that her status was extraordinary, so they didn’t want to offend her.


    Although the receptionist’s tone was already polite enough, Reba Kelloway’s face still darkened.


    The receptionist didn’t want to offend her but also had to follow the rules: "I’m really sorry, Miss. This is the Company Regtions. If we let you go upstairs like this, President Ashton would fire us. I hope you can understand."


    Though Reba Kelloway was very ufortable, she couldn’t publicly lose her temper with the receptionist.


    This would affect her image.


    She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and maintained her poised and elegant demeanor, nodding, "Fine, I’ll call him."


    She took out her phone and was about to dial Ashton Heath’s number when she saw Cody Aberton walking in from outside.


    Following him were a few people who seemed to be clients he was entertaining.


    Seeing Cody Aberton, Reba Kelloway’s face lit up with joy, and she put away her phone, walking towards Cody: "Cody."


    "Huh, Ms. Kelloway."


    Cody Aberton saw her, stopped, and looked somewhat surprised: "Ms. Kelloway, what brings you here?"


    Reba Kelloway was still a bit angry about the receptionist stopping her, and her tone wasn’t very good: "I’m here to see Ashton. But someone stopped me. Cody, has it be so difficult to see Ashton now that even I have to make an appointment in advance?"


    "I’ve never needed an appointment when I came before."


    "Oh, I see. Ms. Kelloway, this is a new regtion recently issued. President Ashton has indeed stipted that except for his family, including Ms. Joanna, anyone who wants to see him at thepany must first make an appointment with him."


    "So, don’t me the receptionist. They are just following President Ashton’s orders."


    Cody Aberton had a smile on his face, but inside he sneered.


    He thought to himself, now that President Ashton had people watching you, do you think your rtionship with him would be the same as before?


    Reba Kelloway’s face was already somewhat ugly to begin with.


    After hearing Cody Aberton’s words, her facial expression stiffened for a moment.


    A few secondster, she tugged at the corner of her stiff lips, as if grinding her teeth to say, "Is that so? Now it’s stipted like this. Even we friends have to make an appointment to see him?"