Chester dialed again, but Alice's phone was already unreachable.
Fuming, he pounded the table and leaned heavily against the back of the chair.
"Go find him..."
Mrs. Geoffrey's words echoed repeatedly in Becca's mind, keeping her in a state of distraction.
"Now, let Secretary Quentin discuss Mr. Josh's background and the design style he wants..."
In the conference room, Manager Smith addressed all the employees.
All employees directed their gaze toward Becca.
Manager Smith waited for a while, not hearing Becca speak, then turned to look at her, softly saying, "Secretary Quentin..."
"Huh?" Becca returned to her senses.
Manager Smith said, "Please brief everyone..."
Noticing all her colleagues' gazes on her, Becca felt embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Manager, what did you just say to me?"
Manager Smith gently repeated.
After the meeting, Becca followed Manager Smith into the manager's office.
